re: flow
a true, if somewhat grody story.......
way back in my college days, my (more or less) girl friend and her family were vacationing at destin, florida...about a 3 hour drive from new orleans.
i had been invited to join the group; but could not get off work.
i did get off work early and drove straight from the job to destin.
my gf and i went walking along the beach that night; marveling at the moonlight glistening off the incoming tide and breaking waves.
we wandered off behind a sand dune and proceeded to do some heavy making out.
which turned into the ol' 69 (always my favorite number!)...
as we walked back into the loby of the hotel we got some....strange....stares from some of the vacationers. one older lady gave me an espically hideous look.the front desk clerk stared at me and kept rubbing his mouth.....
wondering what the hell was goin' on, she and i ducked into the bathroom right off the lobby....
my entire lower face was stained red and her Gulf of mexico turquoise bathing suit had a spreading crimson splotch you-know-where!!!
and all the time on the beach i thought she was getting turned on by my expert oral technique.