And I can’t be the only one who looks out and back at all the heterosexuals who helped out along the way and wishes more for their sexual future.A d...y where we can be separate but equal in the bedrooms.Let us trickle down some of our pride, leaving also the heterosexuals awash in our victory. Let us convert them and each other to the cause of openly embracing any sexual fantasy so long as it results in consensual action. And smut?Why shouldn’t heterosexuals get to be as proud of things, even. I found Sara's small clitoris and played with it, as well tickling her sides. She jumped and squirmed by it. Then I stopped lapping her clitoris, but kept up with tickling her. By this point, she was getting tired out and asked that I stop. So, I stopped and sat back and allowed her to rest. After Sara rested a bit, she asked me if she could see my thing? I asked what thing? Sara pointed towards my crotch, but to make it a little more fun; I asked her what are you pointing at? Then. All the way down to between my breasts. You then, push my breasts together and begin sucking and lick on them at the same time. I run my hands through your hair, and beg you to go lower. You lick and kiss your way down to my stomach……I’m doing everything I can to contain my excitement. You nibble and play with my tummy for a while, until I beg and plead with you to go lower….. You take your time….licking and kissing my outer lips….You open them up and gently run your tongue over my still erect. We picked up sandwich meat, bread, fruit and a bottle of wine. I then brought her over to the produce section. I drew my hand across the stack of cucumbers and picked one from the bunch. It was about six inches and nicely shaped. I held it to her at eye level and she gave me a quizzical look. I put it back on the stack and reached for another. This one was a couple inches longer but considerably thicker. I pinned her body between mine and the produce stand. I touched the cucumber to her chin.