We’d been mostly platonic up until this point, but maybe with a little bit of sexual tension.
We were supposed to be hanging out with two other people, but both of them canceled. We swam on the beach together and had already been hanging out one-on-one for a couple hours by this point.
We sat on the sand and started talking about out love lives, both of us were single at the time. She’d only been with two guys, and she said she’d given blowjobs but hadn’t been eaten out. I laughed and told her that just didn’t seem like a fair arrangement. She asked if I had ever eaten a girl out, and I said I had, many times. I told her about how I like to tease them, kiss their labia, grope their breasts while I do it, massage their thighs, write the alphabet or spell things out on their clits with my tongue, stuff like that.
I could see her breathing her a little heavier when I was going into details, and she said she really wished she could try that. So I said “Yeah, it’s something I think every girl should get to experience at least once… do you want to go back to my apartment?”