It's a shame when one gf has the sweetest-tasting pussy you've ever eaten, vs one having the most heavenly-feeling to fuck, IF a scheduling conflict arises. Such was the case Easter of '74, when I was a college student in Boston. I'd been regularly fucking a New Hampshire gal(Margaret)whose pussy was absolute cock-heaven...so wet, hot, and deep, with perfect tightness and easy entry. Meanwhile I'd been corresponding with a gal(Julia)back in NC whom I met during Christmas break. Two weeks before this particular Easter, we'd fucked at my parents' house...she had a pussy that tasted like pan-seared yellowfin tuna, with an aftertaste of sugar-coating, like on Kellogg's Frosted Flakes! Her taste literally kept me awake nights, with a raging boner.