No

“Aw come on, now I know you are lying. You don’t have a shirt?”

“No.”

“What do you expect me to do?”

“You can always get naked.” He threw out there.

The look on her face was priceless. “Maybe it’s time for me to go.”

“Damn so it’s like that?”

“Uh, what do you take me for?” She barked back as she and her glass made it to the door.

“You’re the one that came up to a stranger’s room that you didn’t know.”

“And that’s supposed to make me some kind of whore? Screw you.”

“Alright, alright, damn. Here.” He went over to his dresser and pulled out a T-shirt just as she was at the door.

“Thank you.” She snatched the T-shirt from him. “The Atlanta Hawks? They suck.”

“So does UGA’s basketball team.”

“Yeah, true.” She brought out into laughter at the thought of her college basketball team. The way she laughed told him that the drinks she had been downing were working.

He watched as she struggled to make her way over towards the bathroom door. It became obvious that this chick could not hold her liquor. He had only a couple of sips but she was downing the stuff really trying to get messed up. Apparently she did.
She entered the bathroom and five seconds later the door opened.

“Can you help me?”

“Oh now you need my help?”

“Come on J. I need to be unzipped.”

He made his way over to her as she stood looking into the mirror.

“Wow, you are tall!” She said as he towered at least a foot over her.

“You are small.”

“I’m not small. I’m average.”

“I mean small like skinny.”

“Oh, and you like thick women right?”

“I’m a equal opportunist. As long as you are pretty or don’t act like an ass.”

“You think I’m pretty?” She asked with a smile.

“Yeah you are very pretty.” He said as he unzipped her dress. He then took his large hand and started to peel it off of her shoulders. The dress fell to the ground leaving her standing there in nothing but a lace bra and thong panties. “Now was that hard?”

“I can’t believe that I’m doing this.” She said looking at her reflection in the mirror with a glass of wine in her hand.

“You haven’t done anything…yet.”

“Oh you think you are going to do something? You think you are going to fuck me? Is that what you want?”

“Isn’t that what you wanted?” He asked.

“I just wanted to get drunk.”

“Well I want some pussy.” He said as he pressed up against her. He started to kiss her along the side of the neck causing her to giggle.

“I can’t let that happen.”

“Why not?”

“Because.”

“Because what? You owe me. Those drinks aren’t cheap.” He said as he continued kissing her.

“And sleeping with me will make it even.”

“That’s the way I see it. So what do you say?”

She squirmed. “Okay, okay.”