Confession: I recently dated a guy who was perfect for me. He was smart, emotionally available, good looking, and jackpot of all jackpots - he was 6 foot tall.All was going swimmingly until we started getting hot and heavy. I noticed he would occasionally steer my face to the direction of his butt. Yes, his hindquarters. Derriere. Rump.Specifically, he wanted me to use my tongue around that area, and I'm no prude, but that's going to be a solid no for me.
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