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" Little known fact (and by &amp;quot;little known&amp;quot;, I mean no one knows this): My go-to get-myself-over-the-edge visual is almost exactly this challenge. When I&amp;#039;m close to crossing the finish line and need a little help, I imagine someone (yes, D., always you and never Channing Tatum) &amp;quot;going up&amp;quot; on me. So I was pretty damn pleased to see that you ladies voted for this challenge.  I broke down and went for a wax because I just knew I&amp;#039;d be able to enjoy the oral more if I knew my garden had been properly weeded first. Then I broke out some sexy lingerie in bright orange. (Apparently the color makes you look slightly more bronzed. Signed, Your Sexual Fashion Correspondent S.) Here&amp;#039;s how &amp;quot;going up&amp;quot; uh, went down. D. sat on the floor with his back against the bed and started by kissing my legs and stomach. Then he did something unexpected: he turned me so I was facing the side and kissed the outside of my thigh and the edge of my butt. Cue left leg shake. Thank you, nerve endings in the bum. Then he faced me forward again and tugged my orange undies down just slightly, kissing the area. Cue right leg shake. He proceeded to pull my underwear to the side and kiss one of my\u2014sorry to get all anatomical on y&amp;#039;all\u2014labia. Cue both legs&amp;#039; shake. Man, I thought to myself, This could get tricky having to hold my weight with all of this leg shakiness. But no time to ponder that for too long. He yanked down my skivvies, plunged a finger inside me and used his other hand to grab my butt and pull me toward him, while planting kisses on my lower stomach. Then he used his hands to &amp;quot;spread&amp;quot; me and ran his tongue up my lady part. (Yes, I&amp;#039;m blushing as I write this.) He repeated that move a bunch of times before going back to stimulating me manually. Then for the icing on the cake (his tongue being the icing and my vagina being the cake), he used his fingers and his mouth on me\u2014digits inside, tongue outside. I think he was hoping for a blended O, but I was so close clitorally and not-quite-there G-spot-wise. I tried to get my G-spot to catch up by thinking of my go-to visual (which as I mentioned\u2014so meta\u2014happened to be exactly what was being done to me!), but it just led me to having a clitoral orgasm. (Scientists, if you&amp;#039;re reading this, can you please study how to mentally control one type of orgasm, but not the other? Totally Nobel-worthy.) I recognize this was not really a problem. More like a humble brag: &amp;quot;Ugh! I can&amp;#039;t seem to have a blended orgasm because my boyfriend is so good at giving me clitoral ones!&amp;quot; If you&amp;#039;re going to try this at home (Do it! Do it!), I think it would be awesome to prop a mirror behind your guy so you can watch what he&amp;#039;s doing. I imagine it would only add to the hotness. So, do you think you&amp;#039;ll try it? Have you tried any other non-horizontal positions for oral? "^^<http://www.w3.org/2001/XMLSchema#string>
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