Chapter 25

Kat propped her head up and said, "Babe, let me take a couple bumps. My pussy is on fire from your teasing. I need some." I passed her the vial, and she discreetly leaned below our table. She took her time and must have been snorting a lot. Her hair was disheveled when she popped back up, and she rubbed her nose. The wild, fiery look returned to her eyes. "Let's dance," she said.

I pulled her close to me and said, "I have an idea. Why don't you start? See who starts to grind you. And I'll meet you out there in a few minutes."

She smiled. "Don't forget, I'm not wearing panties," she said. I licked my middle finger, sticky with her nectar, and said, "Oh, I know."

Kat bounced off to the crowd, and I turned around to see Caitlyn escorting the brunette to my table.

Caitlyn shouted, "This is John, who sent the Champagne to your table."

"Megan," the brunette said and formally stuck out her hand. I shook it. She had long, thin fingers that exaggerated how hard