I asked, being aware that she must have experienced one or two swallows of pre-cum.
"NOT get on me?" she asked quizzically. "It's ALL over my hair. I’m drenched."
I sat up and stoked her hair. (DAMN!) Wet. Quite warm and wet... "I'm sorry, I was aiming for your breasts", I said.
'Wide right', I thought...
Like dealing with a dull-witted child, she said "Nope, you missed. Close though." (Sarcasm. More of her “sardonic serenity”: a dry wit combined with inner peace making for a unique and charming personality.
I headed to the sink to wash up. "Holly cow" she said. "Can you hand me that towel over there? - Wow! - You came a lot!“
“That was extremely erotic” I admitted.
“My tits are covered – I think I'll take a shower..." she said.
“I should have pulled out of your mouth a little sooner” I observed, realizing that my arousal may have produced somewhat more cum than usual.
“I didn’t want you to” she said. "That’s why I grabbed your ass and balls to keep you there.”
She did, in fact, even get hold of my dick again, despite my best efforts, sucking me dry and so clean such that I certainly did NOT need a shower. I'd been distracted, concentrating on brining her to orgasm with two fingers and my tongue, but fully knowing she had another client in 13 minutes… Lost in pleasing her, I’d allowed her to flip my dick around and get it back in her mouth. I KNEW she was just doing this to be N-A-S-T-Y and go for a second pop. At her suggestion, we reversed top-for-bottom. She indolently followed my instructions to stop, lay back and enjoy a clever idea I was pursuing.
Earlier, she reminded me that she probably wouldn’t cum - we cover this ground often - a common medication’s side effects include reduced potential for female patients to go beyond merely enjoying sexual stimulation to climax. Blah, blah...
Unperturbed, I relaxed and laid my dick down on her sticky chest. When I asked her to focus on herself, she halfway relented, only licking under and around my balls every so often. I thought we might be on the right track when, hips bucking, she started to fuck my tongue with her clit. Then, wanting it harder, she grabbed my hair and pulled my face in tight. In rhythm with my fingers gently gliding in & out, she ground hard on my face. She came softly, almost delicately and slowly let go of my hair.
Well before it could become too much, I held my lips still on her, feeling the measureless wetness come flowing out. When she caught her breath, I gave her a last deep kiss there. She returned the favor with a DFK and I guess we traded a little cum with each other. For me, the best times are like this, when you can do this for each other.
