My favorite sexual fantasy is about another woman, a twenty-three-year-old blonde, blue-eyed beauty named Candy. She is five feet seven inches tall, with a beautiful body. I am twenty-one years old and five feet five inches tall, with brown hair and brown eyes. We met at work and have become good friends. I dream of us becoming lovers.

My fantasy starts out with dinner and drinks at a romantic restaurant. After dinner, Candy invites me back to her apartment for a nightcap. Once there, she dims the lights and we sit next to each other on her love seat. Over a couple of glasses of wine, we talk. Soon we are caressing each other, and finally we find ourselves kissing passionately. Candy suggests we move to her bedroom. She takes my hand and leads the way.

Once in the bedroom, we undress each other. Then we lie down on a bed with satin sheets. We hold each other and let our bodies feel the heat of our passion. Then I slowly run my tongue over every part of Candy’s body as she mewls with pleasure. Candy has such beautifully shaped ears that I can’t resist tonguing them. At this point Candy has the first of many orgasms that night. After she has calmed down, I shift my attention to her breasts.

I gently caress her beautifully firm breasts with their lovely, erect pink nipples. While she is moaning and groaning, I start tonguing her nipples and teasing her swollen clit with my fingers. Candy is begging me to eat her, and I do.

After I bring Candy to another orgasm, she says it’s my turn to get off. She teases and tantalizes me, giving me the ultimate pleasure of her tongue. We make love all night, reveling in the feel and taste of each other.