This is the fourth and final part of my story. Please see previous posts for the rest or check the full story link at the bottom.
The YouTuber took a moment to compose herself, cool off and catch her breath, and maybe make sure her still wobbly legs were okay to walk on. Just to be safe she followed the mezzanine down to the other set of stairs on the opposite end. This would take her to the same area below but there was nobody down at this end which gave her time to descend slowly. Each step found a leg pulling her jeans in just way that felt like a shadow memory of the tongue that had just been on her pussy. Each step was a memory wafting away like smoke in the wind. She ate me, thought Lexy. She ate my pussy. I’ve never had another woman eat me out. I’ve NEVER had another woman…down there before. She could feel her face blushing and her pussy tingle. Of course, she continued thinking, I’ve never played with another woman before—touched another’s boobs or…pussy. She couldn’t stop using the word as it kept exciting her more and more. Pussy. I’ve never gotten another woman off before. Her face was on fire and still each step was another memory in between her legs until she made it to the bottom.