Lisa gets to eat too

As Lisa crawled towards Holly the latter was suddenly wondering whether her impulsive decision to pour her dinner over her naked body had completely backfired. She had hoped the sight of James licking it off her would be enough to convince Lisa to fuck off and stop trying to steal her date with her outrageous and slutty behaviour. She could, of course, tell James to lick it off her instead but he seemed more than happy just to watch this play out. If she backed out of this game of chicken now she would look like a spoilsport and Lisa would win. She wasn't having that.

"Fine, go and get a cloth" Holly lay on her back for easier access to her upper body, knowing what Lisa really had in mind.

"I have a better way" Lisa grinned and she stopped on her hands and knees next to Holly and began lapping the bolognese sauce from Holly's belly button as if she were a cat lapping milk from a bowl. It tickled Holly a little but not in an unpleasant way. Lisa then ran her tongue up from Holly's navel towards her breasts. She wasn't really cleaning up so much as adding her saliva to the mess on Holly's stomach but cleanliness was far from the point here.

Lisa's tongue made it up to Holly's right breast and she began licking around her areola before sucking and flicking her nipple with her tongue. Holly had never been into girls at all but one tongue was much like another and Lisa certainly knew how to pleasure a nipple far better than most men. Holly inadvertently let out a little moan. It wasn't much but it was enough to encourage Lisa to move along to her left breast and apply the same technique there. Holly turned her head and saw that James was watching them both with a rock hard dick that he could not seem to keep himself from tugging.

How had a first dinner date descended to this?