It’s Risky Business For Oral Lovers At An Outdoor Festival

Sherry wore the skirt that always drove me crazy. We were planning to go to an outdoor music festival and down the stairs she came, decked out in a sleeveless tee and that bubble-gum-pink skirt with the tiny white flowers. It’s not even that short. It’s just where it hits her — a few inches above the knee. How it fits her — flirty and swishy but not ridiculous. And what I always think about when she wears it — going down on her.

I sighed. “Don’t you have another skirt?”

She raised an eyebrow. “I have a thousand other skirts, but I want to wear this one. Why?”

“It makes me think bad things,” I confessed.

“Ah, but I like when you think bad things.... Read More