Lapping at a devastatingly slow pace, you squirm as my breath is the only contact at the apex of your drooling slit. Veering off to one side I flutter my tongue up and down one edge of your hood.Each exhalation nudges your delicate clit, the feathery breaths eliciting sighs and gasps, the denial of direct contact pure torture. You bring your fingers to the nape of my neck and try to pull me in but I move away, casting a stern gaze until you flop your hands to the bed again.Returning to the opposite edge of your clitoral covering, I lap in tiny circles. Then make a Z-shape. Then start drawing random letters of the alphabet, sometimes on one side, sometimes crossing to the other.Never directly. Never the same action twice. Everything keeps you guessing. On edge.Each time I cross from one side to the other, I blow your jewel at one angle or another, making you writhe. Sometimes hot. Sometimes a steady stream of cool air. You never know which until it lands.Your breathing turns ragged. I. He wondered how anyone like him could be so shallow. It felt wierd but safe. No way on earth V is ever gonna find out.A few days later when he brought his wife home from the airport, as soon as they arrived inside Sunny grabbed V and threw her on to the sofa and unzipped.“Omigod haven’t you had sex since I left for Australia?”“No,” he gritted, wanting her to leave her with that impression.“But what about Sue and Rebecca? They both promised me they would invite you to dinner and have sex with you at least once.”Sunny was most put out.“There were no offers of sex but I did have dinner once with each of them and their families.”“I can’t understand. Did you offend both of my friends?”“No of course not but I did hint when thanking them for their beautiful dinner that I’d like to reward them.”“And?”“Nothing happened V. They asked how could I reward them and I said how about a hot meat injection.”V burst into laughter and then called him stupid.“Both those friends are sophisticated women.
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