” reviewed Big John as he stood above Tim. “Your ‘one night’ of interviewing looks to be turning into about a week! From what Greg told me, he...is not looking to make you look bad; he’s looking for something to promote the sports show they have Sunday night after the news.”“Yeah, I got that feeling from him when I talked to him, but they’re changing up a lot of it,” Tim complained.“Oh, don’t you go holding that against him. The press are fickle, and all they want is something that will bring. I felt my pussy stir up to his kiss. The kiss started slowly, with him massaging my wrists, elevated to a full-fledged make-out session with me pinned to the bed.He was on top of me, his cock trying to dig a hole into my stomach. I moaned into his mouth as the slightest touch of his cock sent my body into overdrive. I lifted my hips to press against his erection. It only tightened his hold on me.He used his knees to spread my thighs and rub against my pussy, no sorry cunt! Yes! My cunt. He. I just can't seem to get off, and plus, my hand is killing me from working all day and beating off for this long". I figured right then was my chance, and if I was ever going to touch another guy's cock, this would be it. I was a nervous wreck, but somehow I worked up the courage to spit out the words, "I can jack it some if you want Clay, and if you won't say anything, then neither will I". He sat there for a minute, stone silent, and I was worried that I grossed him out or pissed him. When the clouds were forming with my age, I found her very attractive. She is 34-24-36 perfect structured with no belly and looking gorgeous in sarees. My intent/crush was to just kiss, hug or and had no idea about fucking her. To my luck, one night after dinner, they planned to stay in our house. We had a 1BHK and had a lot of people to sleep.Nikki slept in the hall and I slept near the room door perpendicular to her. Her face was easily accessible to my hand. I was waiting for everyone to.