She wasn’t drunk, but it was obvious she was close to the legal limit as she stood at the sink and splashed cold liquid onto her face. Then she stoo... and sent a text from her phone.She spoke aloud as she typed with her thumbs, “Am at rest stop on interstate. Drank too much. Very sleepy. Going to sleep in car for while before driving rest of way home.”Robert smiled. He would have all night before anyone missed her. He waited until she had gone into a stall before stepping out of the janitor’s. “just a shame Emily was too busy fucking her boyfriend to come down and see you hey?” She said coughing with emotion, I wanted to reach out and hold her, to tell her that I was fine and that I was there to help her, which let’s be honest; is what everyone wanted. “DAMN IT RALPH, WAKE UP PLEASE COME ON WAKE UP, WAKE UP, wake up....wake up” she yelled into my shoulder whilst lightly hitting my leg rapidly, I could feel her tears wetting my skins. I tried everything, movement, speech, even to. This didnt bother my husband at all, because I love to dance and he doesnt care to. The other guy and my husband talked while David and I danced. This was the closest I ever been to a black man and as we danced and talked, we moved closer to each other. Without even noticing, we ended up dancing very close to each other and I put both my arms around his neck and snuggled close to him so I could feel his body against mine. I guess I felt a little horny from the liquor and music. Subconsciously I. Joey also kissed around the front of her pants, kissing extra forcefully where he knew the fabric of her pants was hiding her clit and pussy."Ask me nicely," Joey retorted."Please, Joey, take my pants off!"With that, Joey slowly slid her damp pants down her slender legs, revealing her perfectly shaven pussy and the tattoo that snaked its way across her right hip and into her bikini line. Joey bent over and began kissing his way up Anna's inner thighs until he reached her wet pussy. Spreading.