Spencer let out a sigh of relief. She did not handle liquor well at all, it went straight to her head every time and she would have almost certainly embarrass herself in front of hundreds of people had it been alcohol shots.

“This task does get a bit sticky though Spence. You have the milk to drink, then the honey to lick off of my body and then finally the strawberry to take from my mouth.” Ashley whispered against the blonde’s ear. When she pulled back a little, Spencer saw that her eyes were darker than before.

Spencer’s cheek took on their red hue when Ashley’s hand fell from her shoulder, heading lower till it was close to ass, but still on her hip somewhat. The blush only got worse as Ashley squeezed the tender flesh under hand firmly.

The squeezing of the blondes hip got a bit tighter, enough so, that it was starting to ache. Spencer tried nudging the brunette, but looking up at the older girl showed that she was in a world of her own; Ashley’s eyes had glazed over. Spencer started to wave her hand in front the girls face, but that wasn’t working either, so she went with something that was unlikely to fail.

With her fingers tensed and ready to strike, Spencer moved quickly and gave Ashley’s tan hand a swift pinch. Coming out of her Spencer induced fantasy, Ashley yelped as the pinches sting started to tingle up her arm.

“What was that for?” She asked her face filled with upset curiosity. She was thoroughly enjoying herself in her fantasy.

“Well your squeezing the life out of my hip, it was starting to go numb.” Spencer stated, smiling joyfully as a blush worked its way up Ashley’s slender neck and onto her cheeks, which in Spencer’s opinion made her look utterly adorable.

“Ah right. Sorry about that.” Ashley murmured her own embarrassment shocked her. She never blushed; it was she that made other’s blush.

A silence took over the pair, well about as silent as it could be with a rowdy crowd dancing and scream only a meters away. It was broken when a whistle sounded out over the speakers. Then even the crowd was silent.

“Okay party people, its time for the last event.” Paul shouted. The crowd screamed their want and approval. This made Spencer blush again, as she knew that it was now her turn to lick a sticky substance off of Ashley, in front of hundreds of horny and quite possibly drunk adolescences.  This was going to another first for the youngest Carlin, which did excite her a little.

“Ok Spencer lets get this show on the road. Honey me up sweets.” Ashley grinned, wiggling her eyebrow suggestively. She started laughing as Spencer ducked her head down; she grabbed Spencer’s hand and pulled her back over to the tables. Ashley got up on to the tables, waiting, while Spencer stood still staring at her not knowing what to do with herself.

“Babe you need to get that honey on me.” Ashley said, while handing the blonde a lady shaped bottle of honey. Once Spencer’s shaky hand took to bottle, Ashley got herself into a comfortable position; waiting for the sticky liquid that she knew would make her skin tingle.

She started to giggle as Spencer hesitantly poured honey where Ashley’s fingers trailed; showing her the correct way to set the three trail lines. When Spencer accidently poured some honey over Ashley’s finger, the brunette went to stuck it off; bit found that her hand was too intercepted by Spencer.

Feeling bolder and more confident than before, Spencer took a hold of Ashley hand before it reached her mouth, quickly she took the brunettes honey covered finger into her mouth. Her tongue swirled over Ashley’s finger. Flicking the tip gently with her tongue, this got a soft moan from the girl lying upon the table.