A recent night with my partner.
Melinda (made up name for my partner) and I had been drinking a bit, a foot and calf muscle massage ascended into intense cunnilingus. Melinda grabbed my hair and pulled me back, "I have to pee pee", "okay", "You want?", "Yes", "get towel". I grabbed some ready towels and placed them on the lounge whilst Melinda faced me as I sat in front of her on the floor. If I touch, the tap doesn't work. With a giggle the tap of nectar was turned on, wasting away on some towels, I had to get my mouth in to catch, "don't touch, It's hard for me", reluctantly but also ap