Yes, but first a request...

"But first, can you do something for me?"
"Anything Toni,"
You look up, cheeks burning. "Could you...Er, would you...I mean, I want you to go down on me," you say with a rush. You cringe, fearing his reaction.
"With pleasure,"

You blink. He will do what you want. You pull the shirt up. You slide your arse over the edge of the chair and lean back. You spread your legs. You watch with bated breath as Alex kneels between your thighs and leans forward. His eyes flash up to meet yours and he grins. He breaths out, gently blowing on you. It tickles. You giggle and feel goosebumps break out across your skin.

He gently kisses your thigh, starting jut above your knee and working his way up. Your head rolls back and you sigh, as he works his way up your other leg. His hands slide across your body, never stopping, his fingertips tracing their sigh-inducing way across your skin. Your breathing deepens.

His lips graze across your mons and he kisses you. His tongue flicks out and traces your folds. He teases you, building the pleasure. Your skin flushes and you feel the building heat.

He laps around you, slowly increasing both the strength and the length. Eventually, his tongue licks its way from just above your anus, pushing against your wet honeypot before flicking across your clit as it nervously peaks out. It feels so good. You try to hold back at first but give in. You let out a little, giggling squeek every time the tip of his tongue nips your clit.

He grabs your thighs and lifts your legs. You feel yourself open slightly more to him. His tongue returns. He sucks around your lips for a moment, before his tongue worms between them and into you. He presses it into you as far as he can, lapping at your walls. You groan as your pussy contracts and your juices flow. You smell them. Alex drinks you greedily, like a man dying of thirst. And all the time the pleasure builds.

His tongue disappears and you pout. It's replaced a moment later but a single, wet finger, coiling inside you, questing for that one treasured spot. It finds it at the same time as Alex's mouth closes over your clitoris. He sucks at it, and thrashes it with his tongue. You squeal and buck your hips against his hand and face. You feel it build, like nothing before. Before you even cum, your toes curl. Your fingers dig into the arms of the chair, knuckles white. Your head thrashes. You clamp your thighs convulsively around Alex, squeezing hard You know he must be in pain but you don't care. You open your mouth and scream.

Your pussy explodes. Juices stream from it. Your thighs relax, your whole body relaxes, spent. Your hips and legs spasm convulsively as Alex laps up your juices. It's too much. You fumble and push him away. "Please...please stop. It's too good. Thank...thank-you,"

He stands up. You feel him move away. You groan. You must have upset him. He misunderstood. But you can't move. You feel like you're in heaven.

Something cold and wet suddenly presses against your thighs. You gasp and your eyes snap open. Alex looks up at you, worried. "Sorry. Too cold?" He has a moist towel, cleaning you up. "No...no need to...do that,"
He ignores you and continues. He finishes cleaning you before rubbing you dry with a dry towel. He leaves you be, sitting down on the sofa.

You rest for a while longer, waiting for your breath to return and your brain to resume functioning. Finally you stand, rather shakily and declare, "Let's go to the zoo now,"
Alex just grins.