Feeling like the embarrassment was over, he was dismayed to see Susan begin to make a stupid flapping gesture with her lips, her knowing eyes looking down at his defenseless tummy. Please, no, he thought to myself, bracing for impact.
“Hims smells so good!” Susan cooed in the same overly-sweet voice as her face hovered just a hair’s breadth from James’s tummy. He lay there, anticipating what was to come, before falling into a mess of involuntary giggles and laughter as Susan blew a big wet raspberry on his freshly moisturized skin. “Oh hims likes that!” Susan noticed, looking up at James with a devilish grin before going back in and doing it again and again.