Eat your chips...

You enjoy the interesting orang-y, almond-y flavor of the special chocolate chips, and you figure they’re just a bag of flavored chocolate that Ms. Winkle brought home from Europe for everyone to enjoy.

Eventually, everyone has their cookies in the oven, and with all of the ovens on, the room starts to heat up. Normally, the heat isn’t intolerable, but you find yourself strangely bothered by it. After a few minutes, you can feel yourself sweating pretty extensively. Liz seems to be having the same problem, and has taken off her hoodie. Underneath her hoodie she’s wearing a white athletic style tank top and a sports bra.

You looked down at your arm, and you sort of absently notice that your hand seems to have some chocolate on it. You bring your hand up to your mouth to taste the chocolate and it tastes incredible. It’s somehow sweeter and silkier and more flavorful than normal chocolate.

“This is incredible. I don’t think I’ve ever had chocolate so good.” You say out loud, with Liz giving you a sort of strange look.

“Yeah… this butter… this butter is really good too…All the butter isn’t like this is it?”

You taste a chocolate chip and it tastes good, but not as good as the chocolate that was melted to your hand. Experimentally, you try melting some chocolate in your hands, and wiping it on your arm. This time, you lick it tastes even better than before, sending a shiver down your spine. Testing a theory, you place some more chocolate further up your arm. This time just a taste of it warms your whole body. You find yourself wishing that you could lick chocolate off of other parts of your body.

You look over at Liz, and she has been doing the same thing with the butter that you have been doing with the chocolate. Without thinking about it, you lean towards her and lick some butter off of her upper arm. It’s magnificent, the butter tastes supremely salty, but not overpoweringly so. Just tasting it makes you feel like you're melting. Almost at the same time, Liz licks some chocolate off of your arm, and her big brown eyes just go wide. You’ve never considered yourself remotely bisexual, but you caught yourself feeling incredibly amorous towards Liz, with her beautiful face, and her gorgeous athlete’s body. The attraction was only a passing thought however, compared to what was quickly becoming a consuming passion. You licked some butter off of Liz’s collar bone now, and it was so powerfully pleasurable that you could feel the moistness between your legs.

Having the same thought at the same time, you and Liz both pull off your tank tops, you untying your apron first. Unable to figure out a way for you both to lick each other, you settle on taking turns about every 30 seconds. You stick some butter and chocolate in the microwave, and pour bits of butter and chocolate on each other as you go. Soon, the portion of your chests that is exposed is covered in chocolate and butter.

Sure enough, the closer you get to certain areas, the sweeter, saltier, and more delicious the butter and chocolate become. As you both get more and more aroused by the increasingly powerful flavors, your inhibitions continue to fall away.
Unable to hold back any longer, you reach over to Liz and pull her bra over her head. You take just an instant to appreciate her perfectly shaped, C cup breasts. Her dark skin is completely flawless right up to her nipples that stood perfectly right at the apex of each mound. Your tongue follows the liquid butter as it trails down her breasts. As your mouth closes over her nipple you can feel your own nipples light up, sending shivers down to your groin, and making you gasp with your mouth over Liz’s breast.