Jump on her

Tom notices that there are 3 books on the table. It looked like they are steps. He notices Candy drunkenly coming close to them carrying her books. Tom waits till she gets real close. He runs at full speed and runs up the books. He runs up the books and leap off. He flies through the air. He grabs the edge of the book just barely getting it. He hangs on for dear life. He pulls himself up and walks on the books. Candy moves and roll down. He falls in her sweaty soft cleavage. He fined himself drowning in cleavage as she walks. You feel the moutons of flesh crushing into. You find it hard to breathe. You remember you still have a straw that you brought when you were drinking. Hopefully the straw shrunk to. You grab the straw and breathe through it

Candy is whistling a tune in her head. While in her cleavage you notice lack of a bra and butterfly tattoo. To your surprise you feel a hard on in your pants. The feeling it ammazing. She seem to be walking somewhere. You wonder if you should ride it out. Maybe you can get her attention