Kyle's mind takes him for a ride

Kyle groaned. At least he thought he was groaning. It didn't sound like him. And it didn't really sound like a groan. No, maybe groan wasn't the right word after all. It wasn't pain. No definitely not pain. In fact he might have even thought it was pleasurable. Of COURSE is was pleasurable, it was beer. That is, he would have thought this if he was still able to have coherent thoughts at all. He was so wasted, this beer must have been the strongest in the pack!

He moved sideways letting his hand support his weight before it slipped out from beneath him, tumbling him to the bedroom floor. He giggle. Everything was so funny. God he loved getting fucked up, I mean most people liked having a good time but Kyle loved the sheer loss of control. That was his goal as the party guy after all.

"NNNnnnggghhh" Kyle moaned. Yes that was it. A moan, not a groan. It felt so good. He lay on the floor stairing up at the fan circling above him and lost himself in the lights. He brushed the blonde hair from his vision, the pretty lights were flashing behond the fan. Someone giggled, higher pitched this time? Yes definitely. Someone was in here with him and giggling like a loon. It was pretty funny actually, he ried to lift his head and look around. He noticed a hot fucking blonde laying on the ground next to him as he began to drool as he watched her giggling at him as she stared in return. He waved...she waved...he giggled...she giggled..."