Chapter 11

“Okay, who gets the Keely special first? By the way, I’ve been told by a connoisseur that I give one heck of a BJ.”

They looked quickly at each other and back at her. “We were thinking more along the lines of one fore and one aft as the next course.”

Keely hesitated a moment. Once when she and Mike had a brief break-up, she’d dated a guy who insisted she try anal intercourse. She hadn’t liked it, not a bit. Maybe the guy had just lacked finesse. Mike didn’t ever try or indicate he wanted to. He’d been a traditionalist when it came to sex. As far as standard vanilla fucks went, he was good at it and always made sure she came before he’d let go, but it was mostly missionary position and never more than the two of them or anything remotely leaning toward kinky. Was she game to experiment a bit more?