I remember it sort of in a haze,I'm in a room filled with sunlight an armchair and a window is in front of me, Someone in a crisp white shirt is pulling down my blue shorts I have to put my hand on their shoulder to steady myself as I step out of my shorts the sandles on my feet make it difficult so I have to pull my feet out one by one, I feel a hand touching my bare legs gently it's warm but a bit rough, It slides up to my underpants which are white they are tugged down and off in the same way as my shorts I can see them laying on top of them on the sofa beside me, I feel rough bristles brush my thighs and hot breath touching my skin around my crotch as a mouth starts to lick and suck me I have no idea why they are doing it but I know it feels nice, Two hand grab my bottom firmly but not tight as the bristles dig into my inner thighs I don't like that but I stand still, I feel a tongue flicking my "winkle" it feels funny but nice I get odd little tingles, I look down at the top of a mans head that slowly moves and I hear a deep male voice moan against my skin as he sucks harder as he takes my small balls and winkle into his mouth it feels nice as his tongue wriggles about all over me, My legs feel funny and my hands are on his shoulders to steady myself, I feel his finger pull my bottom open and I remember giggling at this as a finger tickles me where I poo from but it feels nice anyway, The sucking grows harder and I nearly lose my balance as tingles grow in my belly spreading up from where he is sucking me it feels so good I want more my hands are now on his head slick with Brylcreme as I hold onto him I'm suddenly pushing and grinding against his mouth I can't stop I don't know why I just do because it feels good, I hear him groan loudly muffled only by my body and the vibrations of it feel good too, He suddenly stops and I feel him shudder, After that I remember very little apart from me pulling my pants and shorts back on, I don't remember what he looks like or who he is or where the house I was in was located it just wasn't home, I'm not sure if I ever saw him again after that I just wish I knew and that my memories of that time were not so hazy.