Specially prepare for you. You?ll lick it off my sweaty feet and eat it right from my anus. I?ll also feed you all of the gross things I produce durin... the day. Feet shavings, crusty boogers, toenails, mucous, and anything else I can think of. And, hopefully, you?ll like it! But if you don?t, you?ll swallow it anyways, because that?s what a good Toilet does.?The thought of consuming all her waste was... turning me on! With each passing moment, I realized how tantalizing it all sounded. I wanted. He worked his hand down a little further until he could feel her trimmed pussy, she tensed in his arms and let out a moan that told him she was enjoying all he was doing. He slipped out from behind her and placed her solidly on her back, she spread her legs a little for him so that he was comfortable as she awaited the intense pleasure she knew was coming. He leaned forward and placed his lips onto hers spreading her lips with his tongue and devoured her mouth while slowly caressing her. Now it was finally here her stomach fluttered in anticipation. She wanted him to break the tension with one of his jokes but he kept his attention on their joined hands. “I remember the first time I met you,” he said sparing her a quick glance. “It was the day of Cindy’s eighteenth birthday. We were blowing up balloons for her party and I kept getting distracted because I couldn’t stop looking at your mouth.” Lauren smiled as she remembered how hectic that afternoon had been, so much so that. "Relieved?" I struggled with my answer for a moment before admitting, "A little." To my relief, Adam laughed. "I figured." He gave my hand a quick squeeze. "Don't worry, lover. I never had any intention of getting into a serious relationship with you." "Really?" "Of course. You're a spectacular lover, but you're not gay. I know that this was an aberration for you. And maybe it will happen again, with me or someone else, but I've seen the way you look at hot women." He grinned, but I couldn't.