Watching Kat's towel wrapped body, Jenna again wondered if she would have the courage to admit her real feelings. The passionate kiss in the shower the feeling of Kat's breasts pressed into hers had only increased her determination to admit her desire. Entering the kitchen, Jenna felt her heart nearly melt as Kat looked back at her and gave an encouraging smile. "Drinks first," Kat said with a big smile, her high voice sounding so sweet Jenna's knees nearly buckled. "Practice after, deal?"
"Deal," Jenna whispered, not trusting herself to speak normally.
"Cheer up, girl," Kat said, her smile encouraging, "after we practice, you'll have all the confidence you need. Okay?"
Nodding, Jenna smiled wider, her heart in her throat. Kat opened a cupboard and grabbed two shot glasses, both with short, silly writing on them. One said, "drink me," the other said, "eat me." Almost giggling, Jenna remembered their road trip where they found the Alice in Wonderland themed tourist junk. The shot glasses had made them both grin broadly, and Jenna recalled how Kat said she couldn't wait to hand the glass to her boyfriend. Kat poured the two glasses full and then handed the one that said, "drink me," to Jenna. Licking her lips, she wanted to ask Kat desperately if that meant her friend wanted Jenna to, "eat me" but she knew that she should wait longer to say anything so direct.
"Cheers," Jenna said, tossing back the tequila and feeling her throat burn as it slid down. Her stomach grew warm and nearly did a summersault before settling down. "Ack," Jenna said, "aren't we supposed to take these with salt and lime?"
"Right," Kat replied, setting her glass down. She swayed a little bit as she grabbed the counter, then looked at Jenna, her brown eyes wide. "One more," Kat said, hiccuping slightly, "and this time we'll do it right." She grabbed the salt and then licked her hand, pouring equal amounts salt on the ground and on her wrist, before handing the shaker to Jenna. She copied the movement, succeeding in getting more salt on her hand than the floor. Kat then remembered the lime and opened the fridge, looking around for a moment before blurting, "ah ha!" A moment later, Kat had set a lime on the counter and started carefully slicing a few wedges, her hands moving in near slow motion. Finally set, she grabbed the tequila bottle, now nearly half empty and poured the shot glasses full. "How does it go again?"
"Lick, shoot, suck," Jenna said, her cheeks flushed from the shot as the alcohol kicked in. "At least, I think. It could be lick, suck, bite," Jenna said, giggling slightly.
"Neither of those sound perfect," Kat said, "But let's go with lick, shoot, suck." With her right hand holding the shot glass, and her left with the salt, Kat looked into Jenna's eyes and asked, "ready?" Jenna nodded, and clinked her glass to her friend's, licking her wrist and then shooting the tequila. This time it burned a little less, and she sucked on the lime before her stomach started to go crazy. Watching Kat do the same, Jenna felt unsteady on her feet, knowing that shortly, she would be too far gone to know what she should or shouldn't be doing.
Swaying slightly, Jenna grabbed the counter and set the lime down, her stomach settling after a moment as the room spun a little. Blinking slowly, she looked over at Kat, who seemed slightly less drunk, but only because she wasn't holding on to anything to steady herself. "Wow," Jenna said, "I think I'm done for now."
"Me too," Kat replied, wiping her mouth with the back of her hand. "Jenna," Kat said, "if you don't want to practice with me, I understand. It is kind of weird."
"No, it's okay," Jenna replied quickly, her breath coming faster as her friend's face flushed. "I really appreciate the help, Kat." Taking a deep breath, Jenna stood up straight and closed the distance between them, her towel wrapped body pressed lightly against Kat. "You have no idea how much I appreciate this," Jenna whispered, her face flushed as she grabbed Kat around the waist, holding her close.
Kat giggled in response, her cheeks flushed as she felt Jenna's hands wrap around her waist, "Remember, Jenna. A woman might enjoy it if you rub her the right way, but most guys won't care for it." Nodding, Jenna held her hands around Kat's waist exactly where they were, not daring to move them south, despite her desire. "This time, how about you stick your tongue in my mouth," Kat suggested, "remember to loosen up a bit. If you stiffen up, it won't be any fun." Jenna nodded, her blue eyes serious as she tilted her head.
"I'll try to keep that in mind," Jenna whispered, her lips nearly touching Kat's, "when I kiss somebody for real." The lack of a masculine pronoun seemed odd to Kat for a moment, but she couldn't think straight a second later as Jenna leaned forward and shoved her tongue down her throat. Jenna licked her mouth, sliding her tongue along the inside of her cheeks, her teeth and sliding her nubile member all around Kat's tongue before the brunette started to respond in kind. Feeling naughty, Jenna let go of Kat's waist with her left hand and tugged her towel, so it would drop if they stood back from each other.