Curiosity was replacing yesterday's decision to avoid anything but flat heeled shoes. Without Janet there to watch him make a fool of himself as he tr...ed to stand on what felt like stilts, gave him the courage to through with it. Through sheer determination it didn't take too many tries before he figured out how to stand up and keep his balance. Knowing full well that walking in high heels was going to need practice in private, he refrained from prancing around in the stores. Between the. I was suitably impressed enough to ask that he sing something for me.He stunned me by doing just that. Leaning in close, as he didn't want to cause a scene in the crowded café, he thrilled me with the first few bars of Some Enchanted Evening from South Pacific. I had grown up listening to my father's LP of that soundtrack. He had loved it, and never stopped telling me what a distinct voice Ezio Pinza had. While Johnny wasn't Ezio Pinza, and who is? He sent a shiver up and down my spine, and a. I release and begin again from the base to tip still torturing him with my tongue. I spread his legs allowing me to graze my nails along the uppermost part of his inner thigh. I open my mouth and begin gently sucking on his balls, grazing my teeth along them causing him to shudder as my nails also continue their torture. I begin on his shaft, licking it up and down as my hands stroke his balls. I tease his shaft by removing my mouth and only using my nails to graze across it. I dig in deeper. I couldn’t stand the stuff. Not the flavor, not the texture. It was the one food I simply would not touch.“I believe it’s an acquired taste, like many things! I suppose you might have tasted something you didn’t like at first but grew to like it.”I smirked as I finished saying that.“I wondered when you’d make your first innuendo!”“I’m sorry, I was talking about food. Where is YOUR mind?”Crystal rolled her eyes. Our appetizer arrived and I quickly decided that James Bond could keep both the.