I feel bad for yall non booty eating squares. You know that feeling where you're going down the stairs, and you have that faint half-second "oh shit" moment where you expect one last step but reach the floor instead? It's like a half second rush. Eating ass, that first tongue penetration is like a prolonged feeling of that positive anxiety. You think you know what it's going to taste like but then it's totally different, and the rush of the moment just overwhelms you.