This is where the story starts getting sexual.... And I'm descriptive...
"You... You think I'm cool?" Asked Lily, her blue eyes dilating. A smile had snuck in on her face. I nodded shyly, pink had flooded to my cheeks. "That means so much." She stated. I could feel my heart speeding up and my adrenaline becoming very prominent. "Well, y'know, you can hardly find singers that don't have a gigantic ego." I replied. "Or guitarists." She giggled. "Ugh I know." It didn't take long for the food to come out, and while waiting we chatted about the projects and things we could cover. "So wait. You play bass and guitar?" I leaned forward, only to watch the girl shrug and nod. "Hey it's not a big deal." I squinted my eyes, and tilted my head to the side. "Okay, but, it is." She had shrugged again, taking in a spoonful of black bean soup. "What about you?" I shifted uncomfortably in the booth. "Well, I know a couple chords..." My eyes fell down to my lentils. "... That's okay." Lily replied, softly. I really hope she doesn't feel like she has to walk on eggshells. And I know she's used to that. "Anyway." I chirped, attempting to change my tone. "What do you think you wanna see?" "I don't really know that much about Canada, Alissa..." Her face had heated up, I could tell. "Well, um, we could go into the city and walk around I guess."
"That sounds fun. Can we take an off day today?" I nodded. "Of course! We've been on a plane all day, silly." We finished our meal and walked home, and landed in Lily's room. She had unpacked in one of my guest rooms, so there was a bed and dresser. The girl had invited me in and I was appalled at her makeup collection. "This is glorious, Lily." I stated. "...it's mostly stuff I bought with an Amazon gift card or stole from my mom." She responded, standing up from where she was sitting on the bed and standing next to me. "You wanna play around?" She smiled. I bit my lip, trying to keep my focus off of that statement. "Yeah, just a sec... I need to go to the bathroom and grab my stuff." I hurried to the bathroom connected to my room, and locked the door, pulling my panties down to check how wet I really was. What's going on with me? I tried to wipe all of it out, and grabbed most of my stuff, heading back to Lily's room. I smiled lightly, noticing she moved all her stuff to the side of the dresser. Luckily, attached to it was a large mirror, so, that wasn't a problem. "Can I do you?" She asked. My cheeks turned red in embarrassment. I could feel the lubrication coming back. "Uh, yeah." Yes. She eyed all my equipment, yeah, I was a little bit of a junkie too. "So, I'm not very good at face stuff..." Mm... Me neither. She did do a very small layer of foundation, applying it with her warm, soft fingers. Lily was surprisingly very gentle. Then she started on eyeshadow, and I closed my eyes. My mind wandered through various senarios, things I probably shouldn't be thinking about. What would Lily feel like? What would she taste like? ... Oh... Not now. She's talking. "Alissa, you can open your eyes." The red head giggled. "I'm finished." My day dreaming lasted longer than I thought it would. When I opened them, and looked in the mirror I was shocked at how could she was. The girl had managed to give me a silver halo eye, with seemingly perfect eyeliner and a dark red lip. "Wow..." It was impressive but I just liked the contact.
