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Erotica Every Day
(Giselle Renarde)

She said, "If there's one thing I know about you, it's that you've always wanted to give mud wrestling a go."



"That's true," I told her.



"And if there's another thing I know about you it's that butterscotch is your favourite flavour of pudding."



"That's true too!"



"So I figured, hey-ho, let's combine the two!  Let's mud-wrestle in butterscotch pudding!"



I couldn't believe she'd gone to such lengths for me, but when I tried to kiss her she backed away and said, "No, no, no.  First we get naked.  Then, if you want a kiss, you need to wrestle me for it."



Well, okay.  The curtains were closed.  The music was on.  I stripped right in front of her, and she did the same.  Her body always aroused me, but it seemed extra exciting because it was about to be covered in pudding.



She stepped into the ring, then got down on her knees.  "Better if our centres of gravity start low, because we're both going to get slammed into this pudding and I don't want to hurt you on your birthday."



"Or any other day, I hope!"



I stepped in too, and kneeled in the pool.  The pudding felt weird against my skin, but what really surprised me was that it was slightly warm.  



"Did you heat it up?" I asked.



"Heat it up?  I made it from scratch."



My heart throbbed with love, and Noella took advantage of my mushy distraction to grab me by the arms and slide me side-ways into the pool.



Instantly, my right side was covered in pudding.  I had it in my hair, in my ear, on my shoulder, on my face.  I licked the pudding from my lips and savoured the caramel loveliness of its homemade taste. 



"Oh wow," I said.  "It's so good!"



Noella said thanks as she slid behind me and pushed me down flat.  Yup, I went face-down into the pudding and came up gasping.  It hadn't quite reached my eyes, thank goodness, but I was pretty sure I could sense dabs of pudding on my eyelashes. 



I flipped onto my back and took a quick look at the two of us.  My entire front was slick with smooth, silky pudding.  Noella was mostly clean skin.



But not for long.