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Chapter 11 by rumppumper rumppumper

Drive her home or to my dorm room?

Drive to my dorm

I figure that I will just take her back to my dorm room. Maybe she will sober up a bit by then?

I am glancing at Millie through the corner of my eye, she no longer has her tits out, and seems a bit more sober and is busy with a long monologue about which of her friends annoy her and why which I am not really paying attention to.

I pull the car into a parking space when we arrive, we get out of the car, Millie links her arm under mine and we walk together towards the building my dorm is in. Millie is walking fine, but her speech is a bit slurred, so she is still quite drunk.

We take the lift up to my room, thankfully none of my neighbours are in the hallway to see us arriving, and I unlock my door and we go into my room.

Millie takes a seat on my bed, crosses her legs, then looks around a bit.

"Pretty nice" she says. Then she continues: "I am just going to lay down for a bit, feeling a bit tired."

Millie leans back and closes her eyes, and pretty much straight away she falls asleep.

I am quite drunk myself I realise, so I take a beer from my refrigerator, then drink it while I watch Millie's big tits heaving up and down.

What do I do next?

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