“So what’s up?” Andy asked.I took a deep breath. “What are we and how do you feel about what we do?”“I don’t understand?”“Are we fuc...k buddies? Are we friends with benefits, are we lovers. And what about sex? Blowing each other, making each other cum with our mouths and hands is fun and I enjoy it, but what about more. What about anal? I thought you enjoyed it, I certainly did but then we haven’t done it since. I don’t think I’m gay, but bi? Maybe… I just want to know where we stand on. Her hands were on his ass pulling him in hard. Kathy started to kiss James now, frenching him while lifting her pelvis to allow him maximum penetration. I was a little worried that they were going too far without protection."Kathy, James, maybe you should stop for a moment so James can put a rubber on."James whispered into Kathy's ear and they both started laughing."No honey, I think we're ok like this."They both started giggling and then got back to a****l fucking. They were locked together. I think you all loved reading my story “me and my brother” and I got lot of response thanks for all. I am married and my husband’s name is Paveen he is 32 and he is also from Kerala and he was working in a company as a manager they have office in Karnataka also. Praveen used to drink a lot.Many time he goes over the limit and goes to bed early sometimes we also go to party and be back home late at night some time I use to drive the car back home as he use to be over boozed. Let me tell about. I give him a playful grin, hoping to calm him. He shakes his head anxiously, and apologizes for how badly he’s doing this. He asks if I see his encouraging friends behind him, cheering for him, and I reassure him they’re watching our every move. There’s absolutely no way that this chick is going home with me tonight. First I pretend she’s not there, and then I’m telling her all about my dumb friends, and my collection of beer mugs – don’t ask. She’s still smiling, oddly enough. I apologize for.