Go back home.

The girls weren't fall-on-their-faces drunk but tipsy enough it was like herding cats trying to get them to walk the few blocks back to the SUV. They were a sight that could not be missed -- five gorgeous women wearing blouses and dresses that did very little to hide their ample cleavage.

Even when we reached the car I had to help them get in and make sure they were buckled in -- I swear they were teasing me because they all asked me to make sure the seat belts were secure across their breasts.

"Where are we going to next?" I asked.

"We're going home to finish the lingerie show!" Elizabeth shouted.

The other girls cheered.

It was a interesting ride back with five **** women in the car -- Elizabeth kept offering to give me a blowjob (which I kept declining because how dangerous it was while I drove); Stephanie and Corrine removed their blouses and bras, exposing their gorgeous, huge tits, to try on the new bras; and Talia and Amy were making out in the back.

God, I had to summon all my willpower not to pull over to ravage the girls and just concentrate on the road ahead of me.

It turned out that I was driving too cautiously and slow because it didn't take long for police lights flashed behind us.