yup...and she was good

"Yes, she was good in bed, did her for a long time", you say with a smile remembering the night.

You remember the night of the party clearly, no matter how much beer you had, nothing could erase her. The room was dark, as you shoved her on to the bed, her shriek didn't over come the stereo in the downstairs living room.

"Please don't do this", she screams to you.

"Why not, just flaunt them titties at me, and you expect me not to try and hit that?" you calmly state to her.

She looks down to her wife beater on, and her DD hanging out, barely concealed by her shirt. Her tight cloths made everything easier to see, especially the sopping wet mark in the front of her pants.

"Do you like this?", you say suddenly, as if enjoying this ****.

"What if I do?", she says sitting up and unbuttoning your pants slowly, your zipper just at her eye level. You look down at her about to unzip your fly.