ESCHEWAL HAS JUST FINISHED eating. He sits on his sofa. The TV is tuned to a music video channel. Camille sits to his right staring at the TV.
They have not talked much since they got in the flat, and the situation seems to be growing tense. Eschewal deliberates, 'I wonder if the only way to get sex tonight is to lick it before I can stick it?'
He looks at her glass; the drink is almost finished. He uses this as an icebreaker. "Um, would you like another drink?"
She turns to him and smiles. "No, thank you."
He holds her stare and says, "So, babes, you don't have a boyfriend?"
She bats her eyelids. "No, not at the moment. What, have you got a girl?"
He looks towards his feet. "Nah, I ain't got a girl."
Her eyes glisten with hope; he does not notice.
He rubs his chin. "Um, babes, can I ask you something?"
She nods. "Yeah, go on."
He grins to himself. "Do you like sex?"
"Yeah, of course!" she replies with a nod.
His grin spreads wider. "What type of sex do you like?" He does not give her a chance to answer. "I bet you like oral?"
"Mmmm, yeah." Her eyes drift off as if she is imagining oral sex.
Eschewal's penis grows big and stiff; it throbs as his heart pumps more and more blood into his erection. He leans back on the sofa and controls his eagerness. He says, "I bet you like giving it too, don't you, babes?"
She licks her lips and blushes. She holds her nose and laughs.
He stares at her with a grin on his face.
"What?" she questions, then lets out another laugh. "Yeah, okay, I do, but it depends on who, but I rather it be given to me."
He says to himself, 'Shit, I'm sure I'm gonna have to lick it before I can stick it.' He shakes his head and decides, 'Nah, it's not gonna be that type of party.' But what felt like a sharp bite from The Dog, which needs to ejaculate tonight, makes him swallow some spit and say, "So what about if I was to offer to go down on you now? What would you say?"
She does not say yes or nod. She only smiles and slides her body further down on the sofa.
He grabs the waist of her skirt and pulls it and her thongs down. He spreads her legs apart and sticks his face between her thighs.
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