Warm her with water and sit behind her to take off her dress.

I can't do that! She is drunk!

But she wants to feel me!

She is just cold!

And she wants me to warm her!

She is wasted! She doesn't know what she wants!

She wants to be satisfied!

While the voices in my head tried to manipulate my decision, my cock grew slowly and suddenly brushed against one of Dawn's fingertips.

The slight touch sent a warm shiver through my body and made me gasp. Without thinking, I grabbed her hand and yanked it away. Dawn's finger stretched my briefs to its limit before the waistband slipped from her grasp and sprung back, slapping my half-erect cock against my belly like a wet sack. Swiftly, I pushed my dick back into my underpants, reached for the shower head and turned on the tap.

FUCK...! Life must be so much easier when you're an asshole! I sighed inwardly while warming Dawn's legs with the warm water.

"Mmmm...," my skinny friend moaned in a low voice and relaxed visibly.

I could bath her..., I thought but the mental picture of Dawn drowning in the tub let me discard the idea quickly.

"Well then...," I groaned, put down the running shower head between her legs and stood up, "Let's get you out of that dress..."

It's probably easiest if I sit behind her..., I decided, stepped out of the bathtub and sat down on the tiles behind her head.

"Head down...," I murmured without expecting any reaction, swung my right leg over Dawn's head and let my foot glide into the tub.

"Dan... no...," the skinny girl complained in a sleepy voice as my cold heel touched her arm.

"If you would help me, you'd lie in your bed in no time!" I rolled my eyes and put the other foot in the tub.

Slowly, I shifted my hips forward until I could feel the bottom of the tub with my tiptoes, suddenly realising that I had her head between my spread thighs. But Dawn just breathed a sigh and nestled against my half-erect cock as if it was her cuddle pillow.

"Dan... it's cold...," Dawn grumbled while I took a deep breath, trying to ignore the growing dick inside my briefs.

Damn! I closed my eyes and pushed my pelvis gently against her until my bum finally slid down into the tub.

"You're killing me!" I groaned into Dawn's ear and reached for the running shower head between her legs, brushing the delicate skin of her inner thigh.

For the next minute, I warmed her legs and my feet with the warm water and felt how Dawn got more and more relaxed.

"Enough!" I finally sighed, putting down the shower head.

After wedging my hands between her back and my chest, I grasped the top hem of her red, strapless dress and pulled down the zip.

"Mmmh...," Dawn moaned as the tight garment loosened, and rubbed her face against my neck.

I allowed myself to enjoy the tender touch for a few seconds before I grabbed the edge of her dress. Pulling it up, the knuckles of my fingers brushed gently along the delicate skin of her ribcage, passed her bra and finally reached her shaved, slightly damp armpits.

"Hands up!" I ordered and was pretty surprised as she followed my instruction.

Before Dawn could change her mind, I dragged the solid fabric over her head, freed her arms and threw the dress on the floor.

The worst is over! I thought with a relieved sigh and gently stroked my skinny friend's silky hair.

"Mm...," Dawn sighed in return, put her hands on my head and pulled me down to her pursed lips.

"Dawn...!" I protested as she twisted my neck to meet my mouth.

"D'wn...!" I repeated but quickly gave in to the tender touch of her soft lips.

It was completely different from my first and only kiss with Dawn. Thinking back... after telling Dawn my feelings, she grabbed my head, pressed her lips to mine and frenched me wildly. My emotions and the thought that she wanted more overwhelmed me and even if I knew that she was good at it, I couldn't remember anything from the sloppy kiss.

For that reason, I always imagined she would have the flavour of sweet strawberries like my first girlfriend but now all I could taste was the tartness of the cheap wine.

Yet it was great! Slow. But very sensual.

Again and again, Dawn's soft, moist lips met mine and opened slightly before she detached them with a low smack. Each time, her mouth opened a tad more, tempting me to slip my tongue inside but whenever I dared to advance, she closed her lips, sometimes chortling with delight.

I quickly forgot how we got here and my annoyance about Dawn who only made overtures when drunk but always rebuffed me when sober.

But now, it was just like in my every nights' dreams: Me and my adored Dawn, kissing each other affectionately while I explore her wonderful body with my hands, impatiently waiting for her to whisper "I love you, Dan... I want to feel you deep inside me!"

"Mmm..." Dawn moaned in a low voice but yanked me out of my thoughts.

The half-naked girl nestled her back against me, reminding me of my rock-hard cock. At the same moment, I realised that the gentle snogging had changed into a sensual French kiss. Additionally, I found myself embracing her, one hand stroking her flat belly while the other fondled her small, perky tit through her slightly wet bra.

STOP IT! a voice in my head screamed as I torn my eyes open.

Only another minute..., I begged myself, unwilling to break away from her fondly sucking lips.