yes they think they have an easy go......drunk as I was

I watched Lynn grab both our purses and I didn't even try to ask Lynn where our undies were. I knew this was a repeat of four years ago and tonight I was just going to go along with her as a gift for her coming all this way.

Before we left the house, she poured us both two huge glasses of wine. Because I was driving, she made me chug half of it before I pulled out of the driveway. As we were driving, I realized I had to put some gas in the car. We both laughed nonstop as we realized I would have to fill my car updressed in the hot slutty outfit I now had on.

Before I got out to pump gas, Lynn pushed the wine in front of me and told me to drink half of it. I had already forgotten I had drank half of it before I left. Lynn had handed me her glass. I filled up the car and luckily I could pay for it at the pump. I knew I could barely walk in the tall thin heels we were both now wearing.

I was starting to feel really light headed and our night was just barely starting. I didn't take into account that last time we did this, we were both 18 and couldn't drink. Now I was so close to being drunk it wasn't funny, and I didn't even think about the fact we'd surely be drinking at the club all night long.

We went to the exact same club we had gone to four years ago. It was renamed but still about the same club as before.

When I turned off the car, Lynn pushed another large glass of wine right up to my lips. It was about 2/3 full and was all the wine that was left between mine and her glasses. She sat there till I chugged it all down. My eyes were now starting to gloss over and even Lynn saw how drunk I was getting.

That's exactly what she wanted. She came around and had to help me walk in my shoes. I didn't know she had practiced walking in these for over three years now.

She had a couple outfits like these, but she only put them on when she was alone and she wanted to fantasize about our two nights out four years ago. I had forgot about the tiny little dress I had on. It was just below my ass cheeks and maybe gave me an inch or two of material to play with.

Under my tiny skirt I was bare to the bone.

We went inside and of course every eye that saw us stared at us until we found a place to sit. Lynn then ordered us another bottle of wine and I just sat there looking around in a small drunken stupor.

It couldn't have been more then two minutes when two younger college kids came up and asked us to dance. Lynn knew they were probably barely 20, but it didn't matter. I felt Lynn help me up and both boys suddenly got a look at what I wasn't wearing under my short skirt.

My black patch of trimmed pussy hair was right there on show for about three seconds. Even Lynn saw it as I pulled myself up out of the booth. She knew this was going to be everything she had hoped it would be.

I danced two songs with the guy that was with me then we came back to our seats and I about fell down onto mine. Lynn was right there and she now wasn't drinking a thing. She pretended she was, but it was all show. She just kept a glass pushed right up to my lips.

We danced for a good hour with at least five different sets of guys. Lynn saw I wasn't really moving around at all and now she was ready to move to stage two.