Jeff took the bottle, tipped his head back and drank deeply before setting it down - on the floor this time. Dee looked like she was going to burn up just sitting there. Did she realize how she looked? Eyes sultry, nipples hard, touching herself like that?
"A little dizzy, yeah," he said, moving to stand in front of her. His hand slid from her shoulders, down her back to rest on her ass. On an impulse, he leaned in and kissed the tip of her nose. "May I come in?"