My hand quicky pulled away, my pinky catching on her raised nipple.My hand quicky pulled away, my pinky catching on her raised nipple. Her breast shook slightly before returning to stillness. I replaced her shirt correctly and stood above her. I felt a stirring in my crotch as I gazed over her trim firm body. I left the room and headed for the kitchen for a beer. I was dissapointed but not surprised to find that Kelly and her friend had drank them all. I remembered the whiskey bottle on the table where Kelly was passed out. Reaching for the bottle I found it to be nearly empty. No wonder she was so fucked up. I poured myself a large shot and downed it quickly. I sat back as my mind couldn't forget the brief but erotic experience in Kelly's room. My cock began to get hard at the thought of seeing her bare tit. I thought back to the other erotic sights I had seen. |