. . in her own mind. . . Kat felt an anger towards herself and her own body. No matter how hard she wanted to or tried she could not stop it from reac...ting as nature had designed and she felt an incredible amount of shame. Just as she thought it couldn’t get any worse. . . IT DID.Number one set the object down next to her and traced his index finger down her cleavage and down the natural line down onto her flat tummy. The finger only slowed enough to circle around her belly button three times. “I was at the party, and there was this guy that I kind of liked, and I drank with him for awhile. He asked me if I wanted to go outside with him and smoke a cigarette with him and his friends. I told him okay. We went outside, and we smoked, and kind of started making out. We were standing by his car, and he just kind of opened the back door and we slid in together.”Oh fuck! This was turning me on! What the hell was wrong with me! I should be jealous, or pissed, but instead, I was torn between. ”She moved suddenly, to straddle me again and hold my face between her hands. Her hot sex was near my thigh, separated from my skin only by two layers, my pants and her underclothing. “Congratulations, then, Lord Prince.”She kissed me. Soft lips pressing hard, her tongue in my mouth and playing with mine. Her hands roamed on my back and came up to grab my hair near the roots in a bunch, pushing me forward into the kiss. I shuddered.When she let me come up for air, I started giggling.A smile. " Damn! Who thought this stuff up?"The ice cube. It's like an amplifier. The brain just hears more pleasure. It's only for a very brief time. Then it just gets recognized as cold and gets painful."It's just like after an orgasm. Continued stimulation can start to feel painful. You've only got that brief moment to work with, but if you get it right, it can really kick it up a notch." Thanks, Emeril. And believe me, if you were a woman and felt the effect of those ice cubes, you wouldn't use that.