He looked at them as if he had wanted them for a long time, and I felt myself moving at a slow pace. I sat back to continue playing with the shot, so it wouldn\\\’t go down so quickly. I dropped some more of the glass as Val bit into the lemon slice, a small puddle forming just below my ribs. She reached down, brushing her hair away with her hand, and traced a path with the tip of her tongue from the waistband of my pants, She bit under one of my breasts, drawing a moan from me. ?~?