Slippery Nipple

''Let's start with a classic. One Slippery Nipple'' Katya clicked her pen and looked at the bar tender expectantly.

''Got it''

Immediately, Sandra grabbed one of the shot glasses from under the bar and set it down, quickly turning to take hold of a bottle of Sambuca in one hand and Baileys in the other. Pouring both and flicking the bottles about as if they were weightless

Katya dabbed her finger on the bar around the glass, not seeing or feeling any drips that had landed anywhere outside the glass, even with all the flourishes in pouring.

''Impressive'' She said, picking up the shot glass and bringing it up to eye level, before taking a short whiff and knocking it back.

Without saying a word, Katya set the shot glass down and began to write

With the faint sound of a pen scribbling onto paper, Sandra grabbed the used shot glass and set it aside to wash. Then she leaned to one side and discreetly tried to watch what Katya was writing. She noticed Katie also watching

''Self Indulgent flourishes but accurate pouring. Taste sweet as expected. Something special too. Unusual aftertaste, leaving tingles that spread. Focusing into chest...''

Katya looked up from her note pad ''What else was in that?'' She asked

''Just the usual'' Sandra said with a smirk

Katya rolled her shoulders as she looked unsettled. Something which turned out to be a mistake as she gasped at the feeling of her turtleneck sweater dragging across her nipples.

''You ok?'' Katie asked

''Fine, just... Be right back'' Katya said, noticing the bathrooms and quickly making her way over. Wincing as even the slight movement of her sweater across her barely existent boobs seemed to send little shocks down her spine.