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11. Anne-Marie's List of One.

Date: 7/13/2015, Categories: Oral Sex, Author: GoBigCatGo, Rating: 2, Source: LushStories

It was the Saturday evening of the infamous weekend that I was both crushed by my ex, and “educated” by my best friend, Sara. Sara arranged/contrived this dinner party to unashamedly hook me up with a “nearly single” friend of hers, Anne-Marie. The idea had been to have four of us: me and Anne-Marie, Sara and her boyfriend, but he had decided to head out with his rugby mates instead. Much to Sara’s (ongoing) annoyance, and my considerable relief. He was not too pleased with me “practising” on his girlfriend. At least Anne-Marie was delightful. And beautiful. Long black hair, perfect skin, big dark eyes and huge lips set in an overbite The Simpsons would be proud of. “…He never goes down, either!” Sara finally paused her diatribe to sip wine and frown. Anne-Marie sighed, and Sara’s scowl melted. She squeezed her friend’s hand. “Oh you poor thing I’m such a selfish cow, how are you coping?” Anne-Marie shrugged and swilled her glass. “He’s just not that in to me, I guess.” She tipped her head to me. “I just left my bastard boyfriend because he only seemed to want to fuck other girls.” “Who only seemed to want to fuck, full stop!” Sara barked. Both girls smiled wryly. Anne-Marie drained her glass. “Yes, what is it with guys and giving head? They always complain, and if they ever actually get down there then it’s for 2 minutes and then it’s like they’ve done you this huge favour and deserve – like – a month of blow jobs.” Both girls laughed and I shifted in my seat. Anne-Marie ... didn’t help, explaining earnestly to me. “He says I’m too wet? Can you believe that? He literally gags when I force him to eat me. I can’t help it I’m just… a juicy girl!” Their laughter blared, my smile strained. “I think you’ve just met the wrong guys,” I ventured. Sara smirked. “Yes, BC knows someone who’s good with their tongue.” I stared at her, not sure whether I was supposed to spill the beans or not. She continued, “Well, someone in Berlin anyway.” She winced. “Sorry. Is that still a sore point?” I filled Anne-Marie in on how I had been perma-dumped the day before; my ex gloating about the excellent oral she’d received from her sister’s boyfriend in Berlin. Anne-Marie whistled. “Lucky girl,” she whispered into her glass. I felt she was missing my point somewhat. “Mind you,” she added, “just because he was good at it doesn’t mean he liked it.” “What’s the difference?” I said. “Girl gets off, everyone’s happy right?” Both girls shook their heads emphatically. Anne-Marie made their point. “No, no, no, enthusiasm is the thing. There is nothing worse than a limp licking.” They cackled. Anne-Marie wrinkled her brow at me like we were discussing Plato. “But it’s the same for both sexes don’t you think? Someone has to be eager to go down or it’s just no fun at all, no matter how good their technique is.” She stretched clasped hands. “Well, I’m always dead keen with a ‘Richard’ anyway.” A Richard ? Sara and I caught each other’s eye and burst into laughter. Anne-Marie raised her ...