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Chapter 4
by
sindermann
What happens next?
She passes out, and the fun begins...
Dani slumped back in the couch and drank a big gulp of the mixture. She couldn't believe she was this drunk already. Patrick looked over at her and grinned. She looked at him and tried to focus, but decided to finish off her drink instead. She poured the last of it in, spilling a little down her chin. It ran along her neck and down her cleavage. Patrick reached for a Burger King napkin that was on the table, and wiped the stream of Pomegranite juice from her chin, and then slowly down her neck, passed her collarbone, and then down her cleavage.
Dani started to protest, but then remembered that he was gay. "Oh shit." she said with the slow slur of a lush. She clumsily fumbled with her zipper. Patrick moved her hand, and unzipped her hoodie down to the belly button. He grinned, and swabbed the napkin between her breasts, over her dark red bra, and onto her abdomen. She inhaled and bit her lip a bit, but before she could get too worried, he put the napkin down and zipped her back up. He patted Greg on the hand, and they held them together for a moment.
Dani sighed. "Oh well, too much to hope for I guess." she thought.
Suddenly, the urge to urinate hit her. She tried to stand up, but just fell back to the couch. "Patrick...will you help me the..the..."she asked, holding her head to keep the room from spinning.
"Yeah Dani, its upstairs." he said, and stood to help her up. She took his outstretched hand, and wrapped her arm around his neck as he led her upstairs. Patrick opened the bathroom door, and guided her in. He sat her on the sink. She was falling over now. He unbuttoned her jeans, and pulled them down to her ankles. Next, he lifted the lid to the toilet. Finally, he leaned her against the mirror, and pulled her pink and black striped panties down. "Hmm. Shaved." he thought, and he guided her to sit on the toilet.
She leaned back, and passed out. Patrick patted her hand. She wasn't waking up any time soon. He smirked, and quietly left her, pants and panties around her ankles, passed out in the bathroom...
Who finds her?
Restless Sleep
Subliminal Sex
drunk, , sleeping, etc fetish
Updated on Mar 5, 2026
by sindermann
Created on Jan 24, 2008
by sindermann
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