" Yeah good idea." When's the last time you had a vivid sex dream?"He thought about it for a second. "Hmm...I don't remember my dreams very often." He...looked down on me, that playful look back in his eyes. "Ask me again the next time you see me and I might have one."This needed to end or I'm going to lose all sanity."Does dirty talk get you aroused?" To a point, but it can become instantly cheezy and/or overdone." I stared at the phone as he handed it back to me, unable to concentrate anymore.. Needless to say that after a beer or five—in my country, drinking age is sixteen—the not-so-innocent flirt had turned into an intense tickling session that resulted in a few bruises on both sides. Well, in my defense, she simply would not believe that there are certain pressure points between your ribs that make you wet yourself from laughing although you’re not the slightest bit ticklish.Being an archetypical fella—yeah, ‘tis the moment to roll your eyes—I, of course, felt challenged beyond my. “Please don’t let him put it in my butt!” I looked into her eyes. She was so sweet and innocent.I was rubbing the back of her neck as I spoke.“OK sweetie, I’ll make you a deal.” I got her attention now.She looked at me with an excitement in her eyes now. “OK?”“You treat me real nice and I’ll make sure he doesn’t put it in your butt. OK?She looked at me and half smiled. “OK.” She glanced down at my semi-soft cock and then back up at me. “It’s OK sweetie.” I started gently pushing her head. Anita looked knowingly at me as she took her time in settling softly on her bed, slowly lifting her legs as she smiled, displaying at last her hot and sticky anus. I knelt there in agony for what seemed like an eternity with the women giggling at me as I awaited her command.“Get over here now and lick my arse! I shall give you a thorough thrashing if you don’t perform to standard!” She knew damn well she would not be disappointed, my cock bobbed and dribbled as I shuffled toward her on my.