Arizona nights can be very warm and nights like this, I enjoy sucking on cold ice cubes. Sitting on my balcony with a bucket of ice and nothing but his white t-shirt on, I inhaled as his scent was all over me. How could he seduce me with just his smell? I took it all in and let out a sigh. Laying back, I felt such a sexual desire to touch myself. He was only standing a few feet away reading but the thought of him watching me started to turn me on. My ice now served two purposes as I took a piece from my cup. Melting, I rubbed it across my lips, slowly gliding it back and forth. Down my curved neck and across my t-shirt to my already perky nipples. The ice glided nice and slow over each breast in small circular motions. I repeated this several times to each nipple. I was in my own world that I hadn’t noticed he was no longer reading his book but had found something much more interesting. He had unzipped his pants and held his cock in his hand. Watching my nipples grow through my shirt, he started to stroke it. Looking over at his performance, I knew what I needed to do. I grabbed a piece of ice, headed over to him and knelt down in front of his beautiful cock. Putting the ice on my tongue, I took his cock and began to suck him. I held his cock in my mouth and massaged my tongue around it, letting the ice melt over him. I slid my mouth deeper and sucked him harder, while letting him grab my head and pound himself down my throat. I wanted to swallow everything he had to give. I wrapped my lips tighter and sucked him deeper down my throat. As he gripped my head with both hands, I gazed up and met his eyes as he stretched my pretty little mouth. He closed his eyes and released all his cum. As he shot stream after stream, I continued to suck him, swallowing every ounce. He gave a final jerk and I knew he couldn’t take or give anymore. Pulling me to my feet, he grabbed my naked ass and kissed me before saying, “Be a good girl and make me a drink.”