“You have got to be kidding.”“Unfortunately, it’s in our condo documents and the state regulations for condominiums.”“I assume you have so...e knowledge of what goes on at our parties, the way you’re blushing and all.”“I gather that besides the social and dinner parts that there’s some ... intimacy ... that takes place.”I nodded, “There is. Now, how the hell do I open up our parties to everyone else in the condo? Oh, hello, Miss. We’re having a Board meeting and orgy that we’d like you to attend.. She must have been at it awhile as a visible wet spot appeared right where her lips would be. She sat up, and beckoned me to sit down on a chair she brought from downstairs. She grabbed a robe tie from her bureau."Put your hands behind you," she beckoned. Not fully sure what was going to happen, I obliged. She proceeded to tie my hands together in a tight knot. She undid my belt, unbutton my pants, and pulled them off. I was, of course, already pitching a tent in my boxer-briefs.Nicole went. Some messages were non-veg type, but she didn’t mind it and used to laugh and comment at them. Our conversations would sometime point towards sex but not too intensely. I would have a hard time controlling my erection.One day during our chat, topic of sex arises and my Saira babhi asked me. Hey you don’t have girlfriend right. So what do you do when you get mood? I was shocked at what she asked. I froze not knowing how to respond.I just blushed and told her Babhi you know what guys do when they. After a few laps around the field, my nerves wore off and instead I focused on my arms being wrapped around the guy I had wanted for the last 3 years. I remember pressing my face against his back and taking deep breaths of the cologne he wore that night. After a few more laps in the dry, muddy field I got brave... I slipped my hands lower down his waist and let my right one fall over his lap, my hand applying pressure to the cock beneath his pants. I noticed the speed of the ATV slow and his.