Phantacee‘Hey, let’s get you home.’ ‘Aren’t you sleeping here tonight? Can’t I join you?’ ‘No! I am working tomorrow. That’s why.’ She was snoring before I could get her out of the shop, frowns crumpled in some unspeakable headache. Seeing that I wasn’t going to move her anytime soon, I found a corner and laid…Continue readingDrunken Sleepover
Of all the guys at the party, he was the one who caught her eyes. A friend to all the females, and respected by his circle. It needed no figuring out to tell how much he was trusted by the guys, to crack jokes that silence the rowdy laughter, only for the girls to answer…Continue readingDrunken Stupor
‘Mam, can I help?’ I just had to offer myself to the mother of two, who was in a fix when her two kids suddenly got tired of walking. They had been resting at the void deck since an hour ago, but when it was time to set off, the older child threw a tantrum…Continue readingLonely Widow
‘He doesn’t need to know about this right?’ Theresa was pinned against the wall with his hands running up her tube dress, revealing all her leopard prints lingerie underneath. She was too drunk to resist Collin’s advances, even being convinced that her boyfriend wouldn’t know about it. The wet panties he was rubbing furiously on…Continue readingDrunken Romp
‘Bei.. help me take it off.. ‘ Lying drunk on Bob’s stomach, Carrie could barely focus on removing his shorts, let alone keep her eyes open for it. Moments after they shut the door behind themselves, she had gone ahead to strip herself down to her lingerie, leaving little for him to do while he…Continue readingA Stick for Carrie