Hannah wore a low cut red dress with pantyhose and these five in black heels. I thought I was gonna blow then and there. The whole night I was either ...alking to her or staring at her feet. We left the pub at closing and I could barely stand up. I walked out off the pub and took a drop on the step. I started laughing and I could not get back up. Hannah and one of my mates helped me up and decided it was time to go home. The other people hopped on the bus and Hannah said we‘d catch a cab because. Time to find my wife, as the bat-buldge was starting to make a re-appearance in this story.Finally after a few minutes I saw my wife at the back of the crowd laughing away and leading another Batman by the hand, so much for an original costume - maybe the store had them on sale and a few of the guys had the same idea, damn! I wandered through the crowd trying not to stagger while noticing that the missus had a few too many to drink as well and stumbling herself.They disappeared into a corridor. We moved off at a respectable speed but I kept pressing the accelerator toward the floor. The vehicle gained speed at every farther push of the pedal. The vehicle reached a speed of 65 MPH (Miles per Hour) as I hit the floorboard. Okay, now was the time to slow down. I drove off the paved surface onto the grassland. A speed of 30 MPH seemed to be reasonable for this terrain. I drove for about 15 minutes, and I could see Karen getting kind of antsy.I slowed to a stop and shifted into reverse. I. He didn’t arrive. Emma thought that she had been flaked and she thought of leaving. She had put so much effort for the date, she had got her hair done, wore the best dress she had which looked red, put on a lot of makeup which made her look like an angel but all in vain. But just then he arrived. She didn’t expect it; he was much more handsome than he looked in the pictures. And just like other women she started to get wet upon looking at the rich brat. Upon looking at him she felt an urge.