Tamara's eyes went wide and she laughed loudly. "Oh you are so bad," she said, offering me some from the ladle as well. I sipped at it, then started running my tongue all around the surface, all the while looking into her eyes.

It was meant as a joke, and she took it as such, but there was a flirtatious and sexual undercurrent to it that created a tension between us that was sexy. Her face went flush, and I secretly hoped that some image of me eating pussy was running rampant in her mind. I shook my head. "I hope you know I am just kidding around, just all...