Party with Lena and Eka

The moment was also a huge pleasure for Lena. They continued kissing each other for a while, huging and kissing , and spreading their legs over each other.
After one moment, Lena started to wonder what she was doing, maybe alcohol started to go down on her body and she slowly felt sober again. She continued kising and hugging her friend, but she more and more didn't feel in it , and started to kiss less often

Eka was not so blinded with passion that she did not recognize that her friend wasn't as in the moment as she otherwise would have. The Georgian was the first to move back and try to size up her friend and what was wrong. She kept her arms around Lena to let her know that she was still her friend.

"What is wrong, Lena? If you don't like it we can just go back to the party..." Eka offered.

Lena was becoming a bit sober. She didn't feel wrong at all, but she wasn't drunk enough to continue the kissing . "No, I'm fine" She answered, smiling, holding Eka's hand to show her she wasn't rejecting her. "Damn, what am I doing?" Lena said, laughing. "Yes, we can go back downstairs if you want" she added, smiling cheerfully

Lena was perhaps a little uncomfortable with them kissing. Eka understood and didn't want to put her friend in a spot where she would feel out of her element. So Eka's smile was tinged with a bit of disquiet. While Eka enjoyed the moment, it was coming to a close. The Georgian girl shifted and got up. The pretty Russian girl was still holding her hands with her and Eka led her by the hand back down to the party.

"Come on." Eka led them back down to the kitchen. "Let's get white girl wasted."