Continuation of Friends

Here is a little more of the story. I haven't been able to write much but this is what I got so far. Enjoy!
I am taking my shirt and bra off while he is removing my underwear when he I start to feel his warm breath on my legs.
I didn't even realize that I was holding my breath until he spoke.
"I want to taste you."
"Ummm, I wasn't thinking that you'd ask me that one."
"I haven't been able to taste you in years. I miss the taste of you. Would you deny me that?"
Seeing that pleading in his eyes made me give in. I have a thing about this simple act. it's a very personal act. There are only a select few people have done this to me and I like it that way. My ex was horrible at it and only did it twice in our entire two years. This man currently trying to get in between my legs was extremely great at it and I had to admit to myself that I was dying to get the proper attention down there.
I move to get the proper position and gently rub his hair. He looks up at me with a look of a predator and gently moves his head in between my legs. If I was a loss for words before I think I must have dropped IQ points because nothing coherent could come out of my mouth. His tongue gently flicks the top of my clit and a small moan escapes his lips. A larger moan escapes mine.
"Better than I remember."
I have to smile at myself because be had always said that this was his favorite thing to do to me. Now I'm obliging him and he's happy. I am so giddy that I feel like its my first time. He moves back into position and starts back where he left off, moving his tongue across my clit in a rhythmic motion going slowly at first and picking up speed.