This, plus the extract above are both nominations from the annual Bad Sex Award.
http://www.guardian.co.uk/books/2008/nov/25/bad-sex-award-shortlist"Sebastian was lying across his bed with the blinds drawn wearing nothing but a towel, hands lazily laced behind his head as he watched the cricket on a small flickering television screen in the corner. His chest was the size of a South American country. A slanting tongue of lamplight lit up his lap and I could see the outline of his large appendage.
I kissed his mouth ravenously, devouring his neck, earlobes, chest. He broke free with muscular ease, unhooked my bra with composed expertise, found my nipple and flicked his tongue back and forth until it went hard. His towel fell away. Sebastian's erect member was so big I mistook it for some sort of monument in the centre of a town. I almost started directing traffic around it."
Some people have all the fun. I wonder if the Sebastian referred to here is our very own LSF 'member' Sebastian?

... now, where did I put my Traffic Warden outfit ....?