"Linking pinkies is not holding hands." Okay, but Max took you by the hand to the dance floor." No he had her wrist," Kim corrected."Still no matter ...hey held hands and they knew they did at the barbefore coming back." We both frowned."How could you see us from here?" I have my spies. Plus it is on tape." Okay so what is so wrong with that?" Freddie asked."Because they have to kiss like lovers. They agreed." But I'm not gay," we both countered."No but you know Max what you are capable of. . "It's got to be something to do with close physical proximity for a reasonable length of time." But there had to be more to it than that. I had also spent some time closeted with Brian (my boss: nothing much in the way of intelligence or drive, but a consummate office politician, hence his rapid rise) and Linda (the Personnel Officer: with the company since the dawn of time and due to retire shortly; tall, skinny, and efficient), but they had not behaved in any unusual way. Moreover, I was. The sound of her juices was now audible and I pounded harder and faster. Then suddenly her pussy muscles contracted and squeezed tightly around my shaft as she orgasmed.Pussy juice flowed over my dick and out of her lips dripping onto the floor. I was thrilled that I had made her orgasm and I was not far off cumming myself but there was one last thing I wanted first.I slid my dick out of her soaked pussy as Nicky continued to moan in post-orgasm pleasure. My dick twitched as if to protest at. My cock was rock hard that time and she could feel that over her tummy.We were smooching like never before as it was first time when no one was around. I was pressing her boobs and she was moaning slightly and her breathe was getting heavier. I kissed her boobs over her kurta and soon she released herself from my hug and said that I should go as her brother may come. I had no choice other than leaving and I just did that. All these days I was masterburating regularly thinking about our.