Susan laughed at his mock hurt tone. "I don't believe you've shagged every woman on the face of the earth Eddie, Merlin knows you wouldn't have the time or the capacity to survive all the sexually transmitted infections you'd pick up. I'm just teasing. I mean Alicia did give me a joking warning, but like I said, joking." She smiled winsomely at him, her face dropping a second at his comment. It was a good reminder that Eddie didn't do love or relationships. "Oh don't worry about me," she said with a fake laugh. "I know I'm not the girl to tie down the indomitable Eddie Carmichael."
"You think I'm the devil incarnate? Oh Eddie, that's so hurtful. I'm hurt." She gestured at him with her fork. "I am a paragon of virtue. If by 'virtue' you mean 'sexiness' and I do." She was going to continue in that vein when his honesty floored her for a second. She shrugged and smiled, unsure if this was a game or if just maybe, he felt the same way that she did. "I've met your sister, and we both know she's the type of girl who has put lots of things in her mouth. Celery, crisps, sausages, pasta, crème brûlée, mille-feuille. So many things."
She smiled and tightened her legs around him for a moment, before lifting herself up and spinning him onto his back. "Much better," she said, moving over to straddle him. Looking directly into his eyes, she pulled off her slip and slowly undid her bra. Laughing softly at the way his eyes shot downwards, she leant forward and began kissing her way down his torso, eventually ending with her fingers at the hem of his boxers. Smiling to herself, she pulled them down, enjoying the bounce of his erection. "What would you like me to do, Eddie? I really should make it up to you for making you wait, shouldn't I?" Before he could really answer, she moved her tongue down the shaft of his dick and swirled her tongue around the head. "How about that," she asked, grinning wickedly at him.