She only intended to give it a quick look-see. Then she thought, oh, a quick kiss wouldn’t hurt anything. Later, as he came in huge spurts, she realized what she’d done.
"I know I did it that other time, but I thought you were asleep. I was just curious. All right. Put it my mouth if you have to."
The more he talked with Mrs. Simpson, the more he stared at her protruding nipples. Suddenly she said, “You’re getting aroused. Can I touch it?”
What makes you think I’ll just walk next door every time you call me? What earthly reason…. besides this, of course. Besides this. Even though this is perfectly nice. Uh… down my throat? Well….
The next day when Alan dropped by to see her, she said she didn’t want to remember how it happened. But she did like the warm feeling inside and — say, what DID happen, anyway?
Can you keep a secret?
"If you’re interested in looking," said Mrs. Crane, "I won’t tell anyone."
From the beginning, he was just happy if she held on to it until he came. Then he’d go down on her and they would he happy. But today he wondered aloud about other kinds of oral sex. As she listened, she realized the time had come to go further.