“Let’s trade,” I said, holding out the lolly and pointing at the crisps. She handed me the bag and I gave her the lolly, watching her unwrap it as I opened my Coke. I sat at the patio table, stuffing crisps into my mouth and washing them down with sweet carbonation. It was enough to make my eyes water, but if that didn’t do it, then watching Dawn suck her lolly would have.

It was pink and it made her lips and tongue turn colour as she licked it. She turned it around and around in her mouth, making little happy noises. She saw me looking at her and really started putting on a show, trailing her tongue from the base to the tip, swirling it around and then-holy fuck! She took the whole iced lolly into her mouth, all the way to the stick! I choked on my fizzy drink, feeling my cock aching.

“You like that?” she asked after she’d pulled it from her throat, wet and pink and glistening. I nodded, not trusting my voice.

“Have you ever had a girl do that?” I shook my head, watching her twirl the lolly against her pinkened tongue.

“Do you want to?” She swung her legs off the side of the lounge chair and sat up. “I love doing it. Sliding a big, thick prick into my mouth. I can take a lot ‘til I gag on it.” She showed me, with the lolly, just how much she could take again, all the way to the stick.

“I’m not saying I mind gagging.” She grinned. “You should gag a little on a bloke’s cock. They like it. Makes them think they’re much too big for your tiny little mouth.”

Oh, holy hell. My cock was raging in my pants now, and I felt like I was in some sort of a trance, listening to her, watching her. The thought of my cock in her mouth was making me loopy, and the thought that she might gag a little on it?! Christ! I shook my head, as if to clear it, standing up.

“I need to look for a job.” I wasn’t sure if I was reminding her or myself. I made it all the way to the living room before she caught up with me. She didn’t have the lolly anymore, but her mouth was pink and sticky with it as she smiled up at me.