There are feelings and there are feelings. I simply don't have a word for it. Very tingly. She's sucked me before but this seems different, more inten...e, lively, spiced up.Then, she raises up and blows on it again, but now it's all wet and gets real cool as she blows on it. Again, a weird feeling, but one that was pretty great. She then bends down low and licks just the underside, right below the head, right were it is so sensitive.She sits up and says, "Okay, Justin, now, you have to tell me. He was about 20 and looked friendly. I don’t think he even noticed I was there. He was looking on the ground. As he got closer he looked up and saw me. He stopped suddenly and smiled at me. ‘Hello young man' he said. ‘What are you doing in here? Where are your parents?’‘Erm, I got lost' I replied, ‘and my mum is at home.’He walked towards me still smiling. I didn’t feel afraid or anything. He was taller than me by maybe a foot or more, had brown hair and green eyes that seemed to make me want. All the people asleep and dreaming around me in the real world were here—wherever here was.My exhaustion craved something from these dreams. I was pulled, drifting through the darkness, searching for that powerful ache of life and passion. The dreams sped past me one by one, my hunger instinctively knowing they weren't what I needed.I didn't understand what was happening, but I decided to trust my instincts.And then I found it. One dream pulsed red, beckoning me with a siren's song. I drifted. Is it even possible for a guy to go down on a girl…? For a girl who loved to read and prided herself on her knowledge, she was finding her own understanding of sex disappointingly… rudimentary. Well, going down on a guy is when his… um, his thing is in her mouth. So maybe…? The warm pink flames she’d felt in her belly rose up and spread out into a scorching conflagration as she pictured his lovely jawline nuzzling between her naked thighs… perhaps playfully nibbling the insides, in delightful.