Sexcapades - Sub zero

I’ll keep this one short and sweet. I’ve been on my hot girl winter grind recently. This means alot of sex, alot of men and alot of unique experiences. Sexcapades seem like a column where you send the worst of your experiences, so I'm putting my shame to one side and revealing it all for you to see.

I had just met Sam on tinder. He was cute, but not my usual type. Sam was a softer looking boy, he had nice Wellington style, and looked like the type of guy who wants to take care of you. For these reasons I decided to give Sam a run, the night went like this.

Drinks at a bar, deep conversation, alot of sexual tension and eventually at $24 dollar uber back to his immaculate room. I’m used to gruff rugby boys who have no decorations and a single pillow. Sam had decorated his room to perfection. He had a record player, rugs, house plants, and candles. The list goes on. Obviously I'm turned on by this and get to work going down on him. I’m giving an a+ experience, gagging on his balls, going crazy on his dick to get him all worked up.

He turns around and decides to return the favour. It starts off amazingly. He takes his time and works his way down my body. I can tell he knows how to use that tongue of his. I keep squirming as he hits the right spots. About three minutes in the warm sensation of his tongue quickly freezes over and an icy blast shoots straight up my vagina. I instantly shove him off, sprint to the bathroom, grab the showerhead and try to wash the feeling away.

He told me before we started going at it he popped 4-5 extra strong eclipse mints because he thought his breath smelt from the cocktails we shared earlier. Now my pussy feels like the inside of a icemaker.

Thanks.