Slowly, so that she could stop me if she wanted to, I spread her long, shapely legs, unfolded her to my sight, and began to kiss my way up one foot to her ankle, then to her knee, then up along her inner thigh as her hand ran gently through my hair.

I don't pretend to understand what happened next but something about her scent drove me wild. Her fragrant smell triggered something in my brain and the next thing I knew I was lapping at her like I was a dying man and her pussy the most precious of mountain springs. A dimly aware part of me wondered if...