Her mouth

Truth be told, she probably wanted something sappier as a reply. Like her personality maybe, or even some major quality about her. But she definitely wanted something that went beyond her body. However, John saw an opportunity for change; a time to test his wish.

He grabbed a hold of her hand again, trying to resume their walk to the beach.

“Easy, the sexiest part of a girl is clearly her mouth” he replied stupidly.

“Well duh” she groaned, chiding him for picking the obvious answer, “but at the end of the day, what truly matters is what’s beyond a girl’s mouth, no?”

“That might be true for people who are in longer, more committed relationships. But when you’re a bunch of dudes driving by, harassing a girl who’s along the side of the road? It’s by far her mouth. Why else would they have yelled out that they wanted to fuck your face?”

She was quiet for a moment, her anger having gone silent. It was a while before she spoke again, this time her words following a different thought pattern. She had apparently calmed down enough to return to civilized conversation.

“You know, I never fully understood that. Given how sex typically involves girl’s vagina and often enough her boobs, you’d think those parts of her would be sexier than her mouth, no?”

He risked a quick glance at her, trying to access her mood, but his eyes were immediately drawn to her lips, which shined in the sun due to her chap stick. They showed that she was still slightly angry at what had just transpired, but her lips betrayed a more inquisitive state. And, if he was reading her well enough, the ghost of a smile. He felt himself getting hard, imagining her lips wrapped around his cock.

Sensing his hesitance to answer, she quickly made eye contact with him, making John look away with a slight blush. Trying to save face, he tried to quickly come up with an answer as to why guys felt a girl’s mouth was the sexiest part about them. He never let go of her hand as they walked.

“Well, um… Does a girl get horny when she sees a guy’s hand, despite the fact that he can use it to finger her? No, and it’s the same with a pussy. I mean, there’s just something about putting your dick in a girl’s mouth that gets every guy going, you know?”

At this point, he was rambling, trying to save face in front of his good friend and crush.

“I don’t know if it’s the wetness of her sexy tongue, or the look and/or feel of her lips sucking on him, but there’s just a perfectness to the way a penis fits inside a girl’s mouth. It’s almost as though it belongs there.”

She was about to counter-argue when he squeezed her hand, effectively telling her to stay quiet as he cut her off. “And I know that a pussy also shares lots of similarities, we’re talked about this before. But, I mean, it’s mostly just there for us to reproduce. Plus, you bleed from it every month, which is gross. It’s hard to make that sexy. As for boobs, well, while they are fun to play with, they’re mostly there just to create milk for your children. Everything’s so tied in to breeding that it’s hard to sexualize. And-”

This time, she interrupted him before he could say anymore. “Alright, alright; I get it.” She deeply sighed, having hoped for a different answer. Instead he had just irritated her more. “So no different from what every other guy says then. It’s still weird as fuck that a girl’s mouth gets you going while a guy’s mouth does virtually nothing to us girls. But, who I am to question the way your body works?”