For Lisa’s birthday Akira gave her a tie.

“It’s beautiful,” Lisa said.

“I hope it fits,” Akira said.

“I’ll try it on,” Lisa said.

“Here, let me adjust it,” Akira said.

She adjusted the tie and frowned.

“What’s the matter?” Lisa asked.

“It just comes down to your belly button,” Akira said. “I was hoping the tip of it would touch your clit.”

“You’re so funny,” Lisa said. “But I like that thought. Maybe if I bend forward...”

“I have another idea,” Akira said.

Akira’s tongue toyed with Lisa’s clit.

“Mmm, I like this idea,” Lisa said. “I like it a lot.”

She remembered riding Nils’ face just this way. When they were finished, Nils’ beard would be soaked with Lisa’s sex juice. His beard felt good on her bottom, tickling and teasing her asshole while his tongue delved her cunt and his nose nudged her clit. Of course Akira didn’t have a beard, but her chin felt good and her nose too and of course her lips and teeth and tongue. She thought some more about Nils pleasuring her this way, and then she thought about Nils’ pleasuring Akira, and what it might be like to kiss him after he’d brought Akira to orgasm, and then she wasn’t thinking about anything, she was just coming.