Awkward Encounter

It was on a Wednesday, after school my something of a boyfriend came over to my house. We had been dating off and on for about a year and nine months, so we were pretty comfortable with each other. However, our relationship had moved very slowly up until this point [which was favorable for the both of us]. So on this lovely Wednesday afternoon, I gave my something of a boyfriend a hand job. My first time giving, his first time receiving. Needless to say, it was a nerve-wracking experience. So when it was all said and done, we were just making out and such, when he starts seductively sucking on my fingers. He had no idea that these were the same fingers that has so recently graced his penis. However, I am well aware of this, as well as still adrenaline-pumped from my recent endeavors, so I feel the need to notify him, by saying, "the ironic thing is...", and I needn't say another word. He sprung backwards, hit his head on my closet doors, and proceeded to gag and cough and make ridiculous faces. I found it very much hilarious, while he was a little miserable; but a week went by and he found it just as funny as I.