My friend, Angie, begged me the next day to write a story for her to use for phone sex with her new boyfriend, Taylor. Though at first I was reluctant...and worried what would happen if Todd found it, I faced my fears and wrote her a script. Suddenly, I discovered that the sexually explicit words that I wrote turned me on. Todd suspected something was going on, so I confessed about my writing. Todd was delighted rather than judgmental, and I discovered that he even visited porn sites. I guess I was looking quite good that night. Just a shade over six foot tall, I stood looking slightly down at her 5'6" frame. Battered Converse shoes and grey jeans complemented the worn green Thunderbirds shirt I had on. A sheepish smile crept across my face, with its square jaw and thick framed glasses set below a tousled head of auburn hair. She stood closer to me and ran her hands over my broad shoulders, tracing a line down my torso to hook her fingers in the waistband of my jeans. She. “Do you miss anything since you moved away” she asked, I blushed and said not much but some things yes. As I’d been up early she said she would have a shower and then make me breakfast while I sorted out my papers at my parent’s house. I left with the biggest hard on I think I’ve ever had and sure enough when I got up in to my old bedroom there she was fresh out of the shower drying herself off. I couldn’t wait to get back across for breakfast to smell her lovely clean body. I knocked on the. She went to the edge of the bed and spread her legs wide in a V shape. I took the table light and focused it on her cunt. I knelt on the floor, between her legs.She spread the lips for me and I could see her cunt, red in color and was oozing with liquid with a nice smell. I planted a kiss there and she raised her hips in pleasure and shouting at me not to stop. The musky smell with sweat and essence was too good to come out of that. I buried my mouth in it and started slurping it like an ice.