An autodidactic challenge. Write the sexiest one-line piece of fiction/nonfiction description of a sex act. Leave yours in my comment area, and repost it in your own journal, along with these instructions. She lay spread-eagled, face down on the table, eyes covered with some sort of blindfold and something in her ears that made it impossible to hear anything but the hot blood rushing in her veins as she felt the tiny pinpricks of his beard brushing the insides of her thighs and his hot breath coming ever so nearer to her labia, never quite touching but coming so impossibly close she could see it in her minds eye, and she began to squirm, feeling herself loosen and become wet with anticipation.