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Chapter 17 by aroes aroes

How goes the drinks?

Swimmingly: I'm Drunk

I smile his way, chatting and quickly making that drink disappear almost as fast as the last. another follows, and I make it disapear too. In the course of our chat, I felt my top gets pulled down once more, and both my tits are now Exposed. I don't mind it, drawn into the conversation, and his big blue eyes. I feel his hand on my ass, my skirt sliding up, but I don't mind nor resist as he squeezed my rear end.

Eventually, he suggests going back to his place, and I say I'm fine, only to slip and have him catch me. "Wow, talk about not holding your liquor. I can't let you leave like this. Come, let me get you a ride. I look at my acquaintance from the condo, but find Sasha busy with his friends, chatting and drinking at a table. More than a few hands make a play for her, which she takes in stride.

"Really, I insist', I hear him say, drawing my attention back to him. "Yea, that would be great. Thanks a bunch", I say with a large smile. As we walk, I'm unabashedly casual despite my state of dress. My top had been pulled down completely off my shoulders and is nothing now but a band around my waist. My skirt is not doing much better, as it's long since hicked itself up in places, exposing pretty much everything underneath. My outfit is a mess, and I just giggle at the sight, as Ehten leads me out the door and to his car. It's a sports car, and the top is down. I feel his hand on my ass as we walk, grasping and probing as he helps guide me. His right hand was touching my breasts when we walked out but switched to reaching past the hem of my skirt and choosing to fondle my clit. I moan softly, as he opens the door to his car. I almost fall in, giggling, as I'm buckled up. He gets walks around and quickly gets, starts it up and we're soon on our way.

As he drives, I feel the soft leather of the seat alluringly against my ass cheeks and shaved bush. As I gigged, I could clearly feel the cool air as it cascaded down the windshield and gusted passed my exposed breasts. Each bump, change of direction or speed caused my tits to bounce and remind me just how hard they were.

Does he drive us right there? Anything eventful happen on our way there?

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