to tell.

As I was sitting outside contemplating the heat and licking my ice pop I began to realize how much it was dripping.

So, I put my lips on the top and slowly; so as not to miss a drop, brought the pop into my mouth.  It tasted so sweet.

I began to take the pop out of my mouth, swirling my tongue around the pop, enjoying the cool feel.  Taking my tongue I licked all the way down and flicked my tongue around the base, bringing my mouth back down on it; taking it all in.

Mmmmm, I love the stickiness of pop's juice, passing over my lips, rolling over my tongue and gliding down my throat.