“I remember doing this as a kid,” I remarked aloud, “You can see anything you want - I see Aunt Mabel’s naval!” From the corner of my eye,...I saw her blink.Just then, a nurse straight out of the horror movies came in with a tray with a small translucent cup filled with pills, water and a bowl of gruel. Maybe gruel isn’t a very good description; it looked more like a bowl of recycled green pea spew from the Exorcist. Without a whisper of greeting, she cranked the bed so Amy was in a sitting. My embarrassment broke by her next question."Do you consider this I'm doing kinky?"With the same smile but more relaxed now I respond, "Yes." So we're quits now," she says and adds, "Now can you tell me what you thought."Without a second thought I said that "what came through my mind was that I could very happily wipe you with my tongue."The response was immediate, "and why you do not doing it?" Because you have catch my balls and I can not barely move" answering."Ohh My oops, forgotten," she. The woman then proceeded to pull down his briefs entirely and dropped to her knees; she wrapped her tongue around the head of his cock and began stroking the shaft. Steven took a step back and started leaning against the wall as he took in all the sensations from her mouth and hand movements. She looked up at him with a cheeky twinkle in her eye and grinned before taking his whole shaft deep within her mouth. She grabbed his ass cheeks with her hands as she milked him with her throat. He had. I'll look out for it." she said."You can't miss it, it's right across from an ad for Sunblock." A grin flashed across her face at the word Sunblock. "Yep, Sunblock. I warned you, you know." "Excuse me?" Erin said. "Yeah, I said 'Erin are you sure you don't want any of my Sunblock.' 'I don't need sunblock stevie,' you said then two hours later you were as Red as a boiled lobster." Erin put down the Magazine and slowly turned her head. "How's it going Red?" he asked with a smile. "Oh my Gawd,.