' ' ' ' A 99!

A 99! I watched your tongue a little pink animal attack the already melting ice cream it flicked at it here licked at it there until the ice cream had all but disappeared. Your breasts Rose & fell (rose & fell) as magnificent as the magnificent domes of the church’s cupola in the main square. Your lips arranged themselves into a smile. “Now what would you like to do? ” Your mouth arranged the words. Your tongue licking the syllables like ice cream. “I would love to be your ice cream! ” You stick out your tongue at me!