Getting drunk at a bar

"Wow...probably shouldn't have had that last one John," Blake whispers to you as she stumbles out of the bar with you, having gone to it to drink in celebration of you landing her some new work.

"Or the two or three before that one," you tease her, kissing her and obscenely groping between her legs as you walk her to the car.

"UH...I can't wait to be alone with you..." she whispers as you continue to fondle her pussy, managing to slide her panties over and start rubbing her by the time you got in the car.

"I can't either Blake, so why don't we get a room for the night?" you ask her, not really wanting her to sober up, and knowing it was a long way to your house.

"Hotel room sex, sounds like fun to me," she whispers, her hand crawling up your leg until it found your dick, causing her to smile as she saw how large it already was.

You were doing your best to focus on the road, but the way Blake was teasing you by rubbing your dick through your pants was making it harder and harder, especially when you heard her pulling your zipper down.