Chapter 52

At first, Zane’s touch was so gentle, Rory could barely feel it. Then the man tightened his grip slightly and began to slowly jerk Rory off. It was uncomfortable.

“Sorry.” Zane removed his hand.

“No, no,” Rory was quick to assure. “I’m cut. I need a little lube or something when I jerk off.” He thought about suggesting Zane spit on his dick but that might be going too far. He could spit on his hand and wipe it on his dick, but that also might put Zane off. “If you look in the suitcase” he pointed, “you’ll see a small plastic bottle of lube.”

“Okay.” Zane looked eager but unsure. It was up to Rory to reassure and educate him.

Zane squeezed out about a third of the bottle, but Rory remembered reading how there was no such thing as too much lube. Zane’s masturbation technique was far from polished but he was doing pretty well considering this was undoubtedly the first cock other than his own that he’d handled.