It's so familiar...

Before you can figure it out, his fingers probe the edge of your panties and he begins to slowly rub your clit. You shiver with joy as his fingers drift lower, brushing your pussy lips. Nonchalantly, you leave the wrapper in your bra…for now.
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“Damn this fuckin dress-mmmm-ahhh,” you drunkenly complain as you begin to instinctively buck into his hand, moaning loudly with your eyes closed. This teasing seems to go on forever…
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“Fuck me…now!” you complain again, but as you finally open your eyes, you realize the car isn’t moving. You must have blacked out, as you realize his hands are helping you get out of the car.

“We’re here baby girl,” as Dave gestures to the hotel in front of you.

You vaguely recall this particular hotel as being far from the prom…”but we just left didn’t we? Or did we? I don’t even know” you drunkenly contemplate.

Not for too long though, as Dave sweeps you off your feet and opens the door to the room. Once inside, Dave throws you onto the bed, as you sheepishly giggle and grin. Your hands seem to take a life of their own and begin to tease yourself.