Makeup and hair first

"Why don't you come sit over here, Katie. Danny can continue setting things up, and I'll start working on your hair and makeup." Sam gestured to a stool at his station. Katie took a seat. She still hadn't really tied her robe closed, so as Sam hovered around her, he could easily see quite a bit of her through the loose draped cloth.

There were bright lights around a mirror so that Sam and Katie could see her face in detail as they worked. "Obviously you do your own makeup a lot, so tell me what you like to emphasize about your looks."

Katie thought for a moment. "I really like my eyes, I think the light blue iris with the dark edge is very sexy. I used to hate my freckles and cover them up with foundation, but recently, I've come to appreciate them, so I think I'd rather let them shine today, if that's okay."

Sam nodded in agreement. "Great. What about your lips?"

Katie smirked. "What about them, Sam?"

Sam laughed and blushed. "Well," he swallowed. You have fairly plump lips and a natural pout. You have the type of mouth that benefits well from a glossy finish, rather than something softer."

Katie looked at his reflection in the mirror. "I never thought about that before. What about color?" She was beginning to warm up to Sam, and recognizing his expertise, allowing him to take the lead.

"With your skin complexion, your freckles, and your eyes, I think something like this would work well." He held out a maroon lipstick, very shiny, not too dark, but enough to contrast her paler skin and the freckles that ran across her cheeks and nose. "Would you like to try it?"

Katie took the lipstick, and was about to press it to her mouth when Sam stopped her. "Wait. Allow me." He took the lipstick back, squatted down next to Katie, and painted three dots on Katie's lower lip. "Rub your lips together." She obliged, and then leaned toward him in anticipation. Sam dotted her upper lip a bit, and Katie repeated her efforts. Sam put the lipstick down, and with his finger, smoothed out the makeup on her mouth. He ran his finger across her upper lip, pressing into the softness of it, and then did the same to the lower. As he went across her lower lip, she opened her mouth slightly, and her tongue came forward and made contact with his finger. He paused, and Katie retracted her tongue. Was that intentional? he wondered. He touched the lipstick once more with his finger, and brought a bit more of the makeup to Katie's lower lip. Let's try that again. He ran his fingertip along her velvety, firm lower lip, and Katie once more let her tongue come forward and gently moisten the side of Sam's finger. They remained like this for a moment, Sam gently spreading the lipstick along Katie's plump lips, and Katie grazing his skin with her tongue.

Finally, Sam stood up and looked at Katie in the mirror. "Yes," he nodded. "That should work nicely."