((You want to hear something ridiculous? I was getting pouty tonight because I thought no one was replying back to me. Then it turns out all the comments I replied to on my phone failed. I've been the one holding people up. I am so sorry.))

His beard tickled as he made his way lower, especially when he got between her thighs. It made her laugh and squirm a little bit until his tongue made contact. Then she was squirming for another reason. Her hands went to his hair to hold on and she noted how odd it was to see gray hair down there. It still felt a little strange when she pulled his head up just enough so she could see his eyes but only strange in the surreal or unfamiliar. Not strange in the way that she wanted him to stop. The way her body was arching periodically, it was obvious she didn't want him to stop.