There's something to be said about Mason. Well, many things could be said about Mason -- from that absolutely perfect round ass to her small, firm tits that have the softest aureole, even when her nipples are hard as rock. But point in fact, her amazing body isn't the most amazing thing about her. It's her mouth -- or rather, what she can do with her mouth.
I discovered this one evening recently. A group of friends were all sitting around talking after watching a movie at Derrick's place. We'd all been drinking quite a bit and one thing led to another and we were on the topic of oral sex. Now Mandy and Teresa both claimed to be pretty good and then some of the guys chimed in and made their boasts as well. I mumbled something about not ever having had any complaints, but I noticed that Mason didn't say a word. I decided to find out why.
When everybody was leaving I caught up with Mason and told her I'd walk her home as I had to go very near there on my way home.
"Didn't you drive here?" she asked.
"Well, Derrick is borrowing my car and It's not so far that I can't walk there," I said, glancing at her to gauge her reaction.
"You're not worried about walking that far alone?"
"I am a big boy, Mason. You don't have to worry about me," I said, smiling.
"Oh, I know all about how "big" you boys think you are." she said doing the air-quotes thing.
I rolled my eyes, but took that as a chance to ask the question I'd walked with her to ask. "So, I noticed back there that you didn't say a word on the topic of the night. That subject didn't embarrass you, did it?" I grinned and chuckled a bit.
She rolled her eyes at me, but answered anyway. "I know what I can do and the people I'm with are the only other one's that need ever find out."
"Are you that good, or that bad?" I asked, with a sardonic grin just to poke fun.
"Telling you wouldn't answer the question, now would it?" She retorted. The playful smile she gave made me think she might be teasing, but it might be something more.
Another block and we were at her building and I walked her up to her door.
"Are you sure you're gonna be okay to get home?" She asked.
"Well, It is pretty late. Maybe I should call a cab."