“I knew something was wrong when she did not come in after five minutes or so, so I went outside to find her sitting in the car with a wide-eyed loo... on her face and both hands pressed to the back of her head as if she were under arrest. I opened the car door and asked, ‘What’s wrong, babe?’ She started crying and sniffled, “I’ve been shot! I am holding my brains in! Call an ambulance!’”Jordan scrubbed a hand down his face before snorting and continuing, “I opened the back door on the Corolla. Since both ways seemed equally beautiful, she took the way without any footprints. She really didn’t want to run into anyone. She strolled along, admiring various seashells and watching the sea birds as they swooped along the beach. Before long she found a little cove that seemed as though it belonged in some advertisement. There were trees hanging over the sand that gave a nice deep shade, something she would like later when the sun got too much for her. But for now, she wanted the sun. So. "She examined it closely, her hand cupping my face. "Every other tongue stud I've seen has been further back. Why is yours so close to the tip of your tongue?" Further back is for adding to a man's pleasure during oral sex. Near the tip of the tongue is for a woman's pleasure," I said, enjoying the touch of her."Ohhh!" She flushed a little. "I guess I never thought it through."Stepping back, I hooked my thumbs through my panties. "Do you want to see the rest?" My breathing was speeding up. This. I quickly retrieved a lime and began cutting it up for our beers.He stood still leaning against the counter as I strolled over towards the kitchen table preparing to sit down, knowing as I did so he was staring at me, no doubt admiring my tight fitting red outfit."I liked the other shirt you had on better," I heard him suddenly saying.With my back still towards him I set my beer down on the kitchen table. Surprised unexpected anger, a bit of irritation with this young man caused me to do.