"I'm a honey-pot"....

Her: This merlot tastes good, don't you think? Goes well with the steak.

Me: Yes...but I can think of something else that tastes so much sweeter...

Her: Really? Like what?

Me: (leans over to whisper in her ear) Your pussy juices.

Her: (laughing, pushing me off) Naughty! But how exactly do I taste?

Me: ...like ambrosia...elixir of the gods. Like honey...

Her: I'm a honey-pot then, am I not? I mean, I get wet so easily...

Me: Yes. And I can't wait to have a taste of you again, baby.

...15 minutes later, backseat of the car, I hiked her legs up, pull off her panties, and took in mouthfuls of her honey.

Mmm. So lovely.