
Mina comes over from across the neighborhood BBQ and speaks. "This is even more boring than last year. You wouldn't happen to have a drink inside your place? This is getting old, real fast. She says, holding her journal
"You could at least humor me." She pouts, batting her eyelashes dramatically. "I'll even tell you what I was writing in my journal while we drink, if that helps."
Her eyes widen in surprise and excitement. "Deal!" she says with a devilish grin. She quickly hops over the fence between their yards and stands in front of him. "First one's on you, handsome."
She takes the drink he offers with a thankful nod and quickly downs it. Then she turns to face her reflection in the sliding glass door, biting her lip as she contemplates what to remove first. After a moment's hesitation, she unbuttons her tight cropped t-shirt, revealing her black bra underneath. She grins at his reflection and shrugs out of it, letting it fall to the ground.
"That was easy,"
She finishes her second drink eagerly, already feeling the effects of the alcohol loosening her inhibitions. "Okay, next one," she says breathlessly before quickly downing another shot. Then she reaches up to unclip her hoop earrings, letting them fall through her hair and dangle enticingly around her shoulders.
"There, how's that?" She asks with a teasing smirk as she hands him the empty glass.
With another sultry smile, Mina downs her third drink in quick succession. Her cheeks flush slightly from the alcohol and her movements become more confident as she begins to undo the clasp of her belly-button ring. With a small giggle, she pulls it out and dangles it between her fingers before offering it to him.
"And... there's that," she says, breathless from excitement and alcohol. "Now what do you think?"
Mina takes another shot, feeling her body start to heat up under the influence of the alcohol. She glances down at herself, taking in the view of her now bare midriff and exposed navel. Her gaze flicks back up to his face, a mischievous grin playing on her lips.
"Well?" she prompts, arching an eyebrow. "Don't you want to see more?"