walking and talking - The Den

He laughed. "Salt." He was following her into the kitchen. "An' I get at least one body shot."

"Only one on me or you want me to do one to you?" looking up at him.

He laughed. "At least one. An' I'm more than happy ta let ya do a body shot off of me."

"Well I am expecting you to do more than one....." looking up at him him with a chuckle.

He laughed. "Prolly. If ya manage ta handle tha first one." He gave her a playful wink.

"Oh I like that laugh..." handing the ingredients to him curious to see how he was doing this.

He grinned. Then he pointed to the countertop. "Lay down up there."

"Should I put my hair up?" as she starts to crawl up on the counter.

He couldn't help himself. He gave her rump another playful swat. "Nope. It ain't gonna get in ya hair."

She gave a surprised "Oh!" as he swatted then looked at him with a smirk "You said you didn't think I could take more than one. My hair smelling like a bottle of tequila could do that." laying on the counter and looking up at him.

He laughed and gave her a wink. "I'll show ya what I mean." Then he started pouring the tequila into a shot glass.

She leaned up to watch him set up his body shot.

He grinned and started pouring salt in a line down her belly. Then he balanced the shot glass between her breasts and slid a slice of orange toward her mouth. "Open. Hold that there for me."

She took the slice, leaned back and waited for him to do his shot.

His tongue ran over her stomach, drawing up the salt. He gave her a grin, then tipped his head back after trapping the shot glass to drain the tequila from it. Lastly, he leaned up to take the orange slice from her mouth with his, drawing her into a deep kiss as he did.

Yeah it was a good thing she didn't breath, as they kissed aggressively as she tasted all the flavors from his mouth. A happy shudder "Oh you've got to do another one." when they finally broke from the kiss.

He grinned and gave her a playful wink. "See what I meant by it now?"

"Yes but I don't know why you didn't think I'd want you to do only one." kissing him again "I really like this but no clue where the shot glass is going to stay on you." with a wink and a chuckle, then laying back again.

He was setting up another shot. Salt on her stomach, the shot glass between her breasts. "I'm sure you can come up with somethin." He grinned and proceeded to do a second shot.

She kissed him again, and partially choked but stopped "And you'll have to be on the floor." with a grin at him. "You want to do one more or my turn?"

He grinned and handed her the bottle. "Your turn."

She chuckled, turning to hop off the counter, and motioned to him "On the floor babe." Once he laid down she poured the shot, cut the orange, and grabbed the salt.

"No laughing" poured the salt down his front, the shot on his belly button, and the orange in his mouth. She licked, drank, and went for the orange laughing as she kissed and bit for the orange.

He growled at the feel of her tongue against him, then her mouth met his. At first, he didn't let go of the orange, opting for a deep kiss before he let it go. He gave her a grin. "So good, babe."

She rubbed noses with him "Another?" with an impish grin at him.

He grinned. "Always ready for another tequila shot."