More from that Dirty Girl

As I was saying, I love to poke about a bloke's anatomy down there after he's made his mess. I like the smell and the wetness of it all.
Yes and then sniff your fingers. Sniff them again later in the taxi while you fiddle your clit all the way home.
I love to get them in a cubicle in the Gents. Sit them down, unbutton their flies and then reach in to fondle their clammy balls. I do love a warm, hairy scrotum while the balls are still hanging low inside. Swinging and sliding to my command.
Once they get excited and the ball sack shrinks I shift my attention to the rod tip. Slide that foreskin back and sniff around under it. Mmmm it makes me wet down there to remember those steamy cockheads twitching for me.
Sometimes they end up buried deep inside me, but I avoid that most of the time.
Last week I made a new dirty girl discovery - my armpit. This young guy had been giving me the eye all evening and after he bought me drink I felt duty bound to give him a hand job or something. He was shy and quite sweet, but very excitable once I touched him down there. He was a real thruster and I thought about letting him have me.