I felt some warm liquid touch my middle finger. I looked and it was a milky white in color and thick in content and texture.
I looked at it closer and sized it up. I sniffed it and it was that of something very familiar.
OMG ... I wanted it in my mouth. My mouth was watering as I anticipated it being all over my tongue and taste and swish it around in my moistness.
I pointed my finger at my face and opened my mouth, wide open.
I slipped my finger deep into mouth and I let it fall onto the softness and warmth of my tongue.
I closed my mouth around my finger and sucked on it very, very hard to vacuum off as much of the liquid from my finger as I could. I wrapped my tongue around the length of my finger to enjoy the flavor as I identified the taste of all those I have in my memory.
It was the familiar taste of mayonnaise that had dripped off the hot dog I was eating at the family BBQ.
