You didn't wanted to disappoint Amanda, so you let her feed you your own cum. Again you tasted the salty, creamy stuff, but this time deliberately. It didn't taste as bad as you had expected, maybe even good, you wasn't sure. After getting a taste of it, you started to swallow the cum until everything was gone.
Amanda broke the kiss and gave you a big smile. "I knew you wouldn't run away a second time. How was it? Did your cum taste good?"
"It was awful." You replied not fully truthfully. "I can't believe how you could love such a thing."
"What didn't you like about it?" She asked hurt.
"The whole thing." You answered. "What kind of boy would ever swallow his own cum? I'm not gay."
"I never said you were gay." Amanda countered. "And I don't think a guy swallowing his own cum is so bad, I rather like it, when a guy likes to drink his own cum. It is quite sexy." You were shocked hearing that. You had just gotten yourself a minus point to the possibility of going out with her. "So wouldn't you change your mind and do it again tomorrow?"
"Ok, if you ask that way, I will do it." You said happy to get a second chance. "But I can't promise I'll be really into it."
"Don't worry, it's the thought that counts." Amanda said with a big smile. It was the kind of smile, which caused you heart to skip a beat.
A little while later you went to your changing room with a big smile on your face. You still had a chance with Amanda and if you played your cards right the next days, you could even earn some plus points.
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