A week after my 18th birthday, I met a girl of 21, Paula. My chat up lines in the pub seemed to work as she agreed to a date the following Monday and after going out for drinks and getting on rather well, we went back to her flat. That first night, I licked her out for quite some time before sliding into her. She seemed to really enjoy it, so much so that 2 nights later we repeated it. I was thoroughly enjoying the fact that this sexy 21 year old was quite into my boundless enthusiasm and I think she enjoyed the boundless energy I provided her! She had gone down on me once and wasn't that good but seemed to love me going down on her. After meeting 6 times, I'd brought her to orgasm each time before commencing intercourse, one occasion she even sat on my face.
It was on Saturday night, when she called me up and asked me if I could bring my friend down, as her friend was single and we could pair them off. My friend for some reason was just up for doing nothing though and wandered through to the lounge while I spoke on the phone to Paula.
"Yeah, sorry tell your mate that he can't make it. But I could come and see you though" I said.
"Definitely, come down now. I'll let my friend know your mate can't make it," she said.
"I hope you'll be sitting on my face tonight" I suddenly blurted out, my imagination somehow making me vocalise this down the phone.
"Oh, do you now? Don't worry then, I will" she said with surprise and excitement.
"I really like it when I go down on you, I think you do as well. Maybe I could do it more often" I continued, becoming more turned on.
"I love it! I didn't think guys would want to do it often" she surmised.