She looked across to the shower room as though the effort of reaching it was going to be too great and then she looked back at me. In the next few seconds she regained her composure and any sense of uncertainty was dispelled. With calm deliberation she dipped her finger into the cold pool of chocolate on the table top and then, opening her legs, she drew a trail on her inner thigh.

"I think you missed some."

I should have been angry that this erstwhile, reluctant, ingénue now had the temerity to act so suggestively but I was, once again, caught in the grip of an inexplicable hunger. I suppose that, in turning my head away, she had somehow denied me but that could not excuse my aberrant behaviour.

Like a somnambulist I moved forward and I sank slowly to my knees. Putting my tongue to her thigh I followed the sweet, dark, track until I reached her finger which had paused whilst she waited for me to catch up - as she knew I inevitably would.

Now her finger moved on and, like a slave girl on an invisible tether, I was drawn with her. She led me slowly across the shallow declivity at the top of her thigh and then upwards onto her mons where the taste became more bitter as it combined with the residue of her first climax.

It was hard to believe that she had been so unyielding as she now pushed her finger between her labia with a loud squelch and then twisted it slowly back and forth. When she withdrew it the chocolate had helped to form an oily coating and, after a moments pause, she fed it to me.

I sucked her finger deep into my mouth and cleaned it with my tongue but now I wanted the real, unadulterated, taste. As if reading my mind she gently freed herself and then used both hands to make herself available.

I opened my mouth and put it to her sex plunging my tongue deep inside. There was still a slightly, unwanted, alien sweetness but it was soon overcome but the warm, earthy, taste that I craved.

She was flowing freely and as I drove my tongue as deep as it could go she lifted her hips to meet me. I was caught up in a madness and I slipped my arms under her thighs to get my hands on her tight globes so that she could not escape. Her second orgasm was not long in coming and as she exploded I sucked it from her.

She collapsed exhausted, unmindful of the fact that she was pinning my arms, and I was kept captive just inches from her sex, as she slowly came back to her senses.

Finally, we peeled ourselves apart, a little clumsily, and this time she did avail herself of the bathroom...

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