He left it there, leaving me full inside, while he sprawled on the bed and licked my lips and diddled my clit.I was ready to shatter after a few short...minutes of his softly insistent tongue, the silky saliva, the pads of the fingers holding my pubis taut; and the pincers of his nails and his pointed teeth, but, as he refused me permission to let go, I closed my eyes and fought the orgasm back. Hands balled into fists, I beat at the sheets as I restrained the force that yearned to burst. It was. Let me get you the margarita and we can talk about the most pleasant ways a man could die.” He had spunk. I like that a lot. “I always thought that dying in bed would be the way to go”, I suggested. “Has anyone ever been fellated to death?”, he inquired. His deadpan delivery made me laugh, and I spit a little margarita out of my mouth and let it dribble down my chin. His eyes gleamed at that, and I thought I saw a slight movement in his pants. This was getting interesting, indeed. “That would. I remember one time we were at Jenny Peterson’s apartment after school. Jenny was a sophomore cheerleader and dated Jake Cooper, a senior and the best wrestler on our team. The group that day included Jenny, Jake, Danny and I, plus Billy Rehnolds and Josh Taylor. Billy, despite being only a Freshman and kinda gawky, was a highly touted light weight wrestler and therefore accepted into our exclusive clique. Josh was a Soph and had wrestled varsity last year as a Freshman. He was in a number of. ”“Listen it was sexual, very sexual. I would tell you all about it, but I would rather do it and surprise you. ““Um I don’t know..”“It’s ok, it was worth a shot, thanks for talking to me anyway. ““Now hold on I didn’t say no. What would I have to do?”“The only thing would be to trust me, and have half a day free is all. ““Um can we get together over a night instead, it’s easier for me?”“Sure just name the date.”“Um.. I can’t believe I’m doing this.. Tonight, will that work?”“Oh yes I can be.