I gazed at it with desire, I couldn’t wait. My tongue touched the tip and scooped up the spot of moisture which had already appeared.
Slowly, my lips slid along its length, savouring every moment.
I drew back and let my tongue swirl around its solid girth, returning to the tip and sucking away yet more moisture. I ran my tongue from the base to the tip and back, all the way around it, stopping occasionally to swallow the mixture of juices that filled my mouth. I was in heaven. I was so hot. An ice-lolly never tasted so good!
