Our skin, so hot, is finally making contact, but I want more, I need more. I am aware, so aware, of how close our pussies are. Our nipples, even thoug... still covered, are finally playing with each other. I want you, I want you so much.Your kisses are fueling the fire inside me. I want to tell you I've never been kissed like this, I want you to know what you are doing to me, but all I can do is surrender myself to you with each kiss. Your hands caress my body, but I yearn to feel your fingers on. "You're making me feel like I got a pig up my nose!" No, it's nothing like that, Tim! It's -- It's ---!!" some sensiblecorner of my mind bit my rattling tongue and I sank back into my chairand stared my cereal bowl, nonplussed by my weird warm enthuse for mybest friend and also feeling something faceless but unspeakably damningabout it.***On Saturday I trailed Tim out as he joined his team in Jake's car for acruise. He saw his friends chuckle and he turned around to see me withsurprise. "What's. Wohaaaoowww! I got a shockwave in my full body. I waited for few seconds, and then touched her feet with my feet which were lying under the dining table.Oops! her feet’s were cold. She immediately looked at me. I got scared, but She smiled, and again involved in her work. I again did it. This time for a longer time period. She stared at me and told, “Sonu! You are getting naughty haan!” I told her, “Didi.. why are you having cold feet”. She laughed! Idiot! its February, and still bit winter,. How Mister Little and I hooked up, even I can't remember, but somehow we did and for about a year we'd have these little (some not so little) encounters, in his office or down in the pool area of the SPA or one of the many supply rooms. At first he was almost timid our encounter like sexual smash and grabs. but as time went on he grew demanding and the frequency of our encounters grew as well. Towards the end our trysts would happen two maybe three times a week. We seemed to go from, a.