She licks a path upwards from where the champagne was to your mouth, inserting her tongue and exploring the deep cavern.
After a few minutes of waiting in the silence you heard sounds that were obviously sexual coming from the front room.
Quit your job and sever all outside contacts.
She pours some champagne on your chest and Trish licks it off of you.
You'd been only half listening as you looked through the packet, but that had gotten your attention.
You wanted to go badly, but there was no way you could afford it.