Kimberly must have taken it as a sign that he was mad at her. "No, no, no please don't be mad!" She swam around to his front and latched onto him. Arm... around his neck, legs wrapped around his waist, and pussy directly over his throbbing cock. "Please. I'm so so so sorry." She begged. "Kim, it's ok. I'm not mad at you." He moved his hand from his dick. In doing so, he accidentally brushed against Kimberly's pussy. For an instant he could have sworn she arched her back and let out a very faint. Her parents had gone out for the evening and she asked if he would like to come in. He smiled and agreed.Inside he took a seat on the sofa and ushered her over to sit next to him. Shy turned a slight shade of red and shyly came over and took a seat on the corner of the sofa. He leaned forward and kissed her. She barely responded, nerves getting the better of her.“Come on, Katya” he said emphatically.“I’m just… I’m just a bit new to this” she laughed nervously, looking down at the sofa, studying. You had followed her carrier, if you could call it that; with her team of fellow inept crime solvers for years and had gathered every possible scrap of information on her and her friends. They were almost mildly capable investigators who more or less always got lucky in solving crimes and uncovering schemes and she was the brains of the whole bunch. Incredibly smart if a little naive at times; she was everything you’ve ever wanted in a woman and with limitless financial resources, you knew your. She hadn’t taken her eyes off him for the whole time. The pinch caused her breath to quake, yet she resolved to stay quiet; her composure melting with the intense touch. He pulled on them, extending them towards his body and then squeezed once more. Her eyes pierced his and her mind screamed out that he should pinch them harder. She felt her pussy become restless and she wanted to open her legs as far as they would go.The gasp that left her mouth also left her wanting more. Angel became aware.