It's a little one sided...

Paul grinned as the already drunk woman set herself up even more than he could have asked for. He had planned to get her wasted, but this really would be too easy.

Charlotte took Paul's sketchy grin as a return of her challenge and watched as he turned the bottle up and took a long swig before passing it back. She took her gulp and handed it back before taking returning to her blunt, reveling in the feeling of the high she was getting.

The challenge continued in this manner for some time. Of course, if Charlotte hadn't already been so drunk, she might of considered why it was taking as long as it was for two dedicated party-people to finish the bottle. She wasn't though, so it never occurred to her that Paul wasn't actually drinking nearly as much as he was putting on.

As she continued to get more drunk and high, she allowed Paul to get more and more familiar with her. The already close sitting positions of the loveseat were getting even closer as the **** dealer put his arm around her, shifting his hand down to cup one of her breasts through her dress and causing her to giggle. "Easy there, handsome, I thought we were going to party? Didn't you say there were going to be other people here?"

Paul grinned back at her, "Who says this isn't partying? And I guess they should have gotten here faster, because I'm only interested in you and what you might be hiding under this dress..." He pressed up against her gently but firmly, pushing her against the arm of the loveseat and encouraging Charlotte to bring one of her legs up. This allowed him to sit between her legs, his face inches away and getting closer as she finished her blunt. She offered a pleased moan as he began to brazenly grope her through her dress.