Martin could feel the heat rising through his core as the girls started to kiss and tease each other, the embrace deepening as they found an arrangement that pressed their bare chests closer together. Another wash of the tequila went down his throat, his eyes only leaving the meeting of their lips to glance at how their young, pert chests pressed together.<br/><br/>Lena’s words snapped him from a bit of a daze. There it was, the invitation. Martin was practiced enough at these things to know that just fumbling away at two girls as they kissed was a sure way to get kicked out of the room and get stuck with the bill and nothing more than a quick peek at two co-eds kissing and handling each other a bit.<br/><br/>Of course Martin could be of assistance. He was surprised how quickly Lena seemed to want to assert herself in the situation. Both of the girls had been relatively quiet in his classes outside of their interactions with each other, but now, in this setting, at least one of them was asserting herself.<br/><br/>He took another pull from the glass in his right hand, almost emptying it, and pushed it to the side table. “Of course, Lena, I could do that,” Martin said with a wry smile curling the corners of his mouth.<br/><br/><em>Steady now</em>he cautioned himself. No matter how eager the girls appeared, Martin knew he had to thread a bit of a needle here. Too aggressive, and he might spook them. To recalcitrant and he’d risk them questioning if he could handle them.<br/><br/>With a slow, deliberate movement, he lifted his hands to the back of Paige’s dress and leaned his head over her shoulder again, this time casting a glance at Paige to see her reaction as he lowered the zipper to the small of her back. The action helped the fabric slide down her body until it bunched at her mid-section.<br/><br/>From this position, he could easily shift his gaze up to look at Lena and follow her gaze as his lips pressed lightly to Paige’s shoulder and tasted just a bit of her flesh for the first time. He moved across the cushion slowly, inching a bit tighter against Paige and reached his hand to gently touch Lena’s chin and draw her back to her friend. His heart was racing now as he worked himself into the girls’ little scenario. If they’d cooked this up as a means to tease him, he was going to see just how far they were willing to push it.<br/>