Carrie tried to stand up but Tammy stayed her with a touch on her shoulder. She carefully took the glass from Carrie's hand and placed it on the coffee table. She reached her hand into the curve of Carrie's skirt and scooped up the ice dumping it back into the glass. Carrie stared at her, not sure what to do, and even more unsure of what was happening within herself. As Tammy pressed napkins into the puddle between Carrie's legs she gasped and her hand went to her mouth in surprise. Carrie's eyes were still locked with Tammy's and she smiled gently at her. Tammy pressed the napkins against her and brought her lips to Carrie's. Warmth spread out from the base of Tammy's touch, and her lips parted slowly against Tammy's.

Carrie couldn't close her eyes or look away, entranced by the response her body had to another woman. Her hand reached up and touched Tammy's chest on the bare skin above the cut of her blouse, and froze there as Tammy's tongue pressed into her mouth. Carrie felt her tongue on hers, and her eyes closed slightly. The cold cloth of her soaked dress pressed against her silk panties and soaked through, bringing another shiver from Carrie and her nipples hardened. Tammy's soft lips stayed on Carrie's as she slid her other hand up Carrie's knee and under her dress to her naked thigh beneath.

Tammy reached behind Carrie to the ice bucket on the end table, as she did her leg pushed between Carrie's knees and the back of the sofa and she straddled Carrie's knee. Carrie gasped again as the warmth between Tammy's legs pressed down on her knee. She could feel her wetness, it soaked through her panties and Carrie's nylons. Tammy pressed herself against Carrie's knee, gently riding it as she brought an ice cube to Carrie's lips. Carrie let her lips part slightly as Tammy ran the ice along them. Slowly Tammy pushed the ice cube into Carrie's mouth and kissed her again. Her soft lips on Carrie's making her body respond even more as she pressed her breasts against her. Reaching behind Carrie she grabbed another ice cube, as she kissed Carrie she slid the ice cube down her cheek, slowly under ear, she played with the ice cube in Carrie's mouth as she kissed her. Her wetness pressed firmly against Carrie's knee, slowly moving back and forth over it, rubbing her clit against it. Slowly she lowered the ice cube down Carrie's neck, bringing it down past her collar bone and between her breasts.

Carrie's lips trembled beneath Tammy's. Her eyes closed as the ice brought trembling from every spot that Tammy touched with it. Slowly her hand left Tammy's chest to slid down to her hips that slowly rode her knee. She trembled, her body filling with warmth that paled the warmth of the liqueur. A slow fire was beginning to burn in her middle, and while her mind told her she should probably not do this, her body refused to cooperate nor agree. Tammy's wetness on her knee increased with every little shiver the ice brought. Carrie's tongue danced with Tammy's as they kissed long and passionately, the ice in her mouth fully melted with their heat. The movement of Tammy's hips under her hand coupled with the ice that moved right to the spot where her breasts met caused a tremor to overtake her body and she pulled her lips from Tammy's and let out a small scream of pleasure.