A movie, pizza, wine... and a little something extra in Lauren's glass

In one sense, the night goes as quickly as it always does when you too get together. A quick catch up on the latest developments and it's on to pizza and a movie, a glass of wine for each of you.

On the other hand, your gaze keeps slipping to the exposed swell of her tits at the neck of her top, that inviting valley between them tantalizingly displayed. On top of that, your head fills with the knowledge of the sleeping pills you added. Fear dries your mouth as you wonder if she'll taste them, or not drink her wine. Desire competes, pulsing tingles of pleasure between your thighs. You fight to remain relaxed and chatty, even as the fear and lust try to steal your ability to talk.

With the movie done, it becomes easier. You lose yourselves in conversation, wine glasses refilling steadily - although you are watering your own down. Some hours later, you go to top up wine one last time and return t find Lauren snoring deeply. Your eyes fix on her soft round ass as you cautiously approach, unsure just how far asleep she would be..