There was a queen sized bed that filled the bedroom, a bathroom, and the biggest room held a couch, a table, and along one wall was the kitchen. It wa...n't much but it was everything a single girl or guy needed.Sheila held my hand and dragged me inside with her. I'd intended to just take her home and leave. It isn't my idea of a perfect evening to take a drunk to bed. But she had other ideas. There were no preliminaries. She just went to the bathroom and left the door open. When she rolled her. Lock it.”“OK. What’s going on?”As I walked toward her, Missy got up off the ground, slid off her shorts, removed her top, and was standing completely naked in front of me.“Would you fuck me? I’m talking right now. Get naked and fuck me.”I stood in awkward silence.“Or would you rather fuck my boyfriend Pete? Because I can call him and he can come over. I’ll get you all dolled up and he can fuck you right here. Or do you want to suck his cock?”“Missy, what the fuck are you talking about? Why. I stopped her and pressed my lips to hers and gave her a long slow passionate kiss. I helped roll her over on her stomach and slowly, methodically, pulled the zipper of her dress down. Every inch or so I would open the dress and plant light kisses on her back. The zipper ended at the top of her ass and so that’s where the kisses ended. I rolled her on her right side and helped her get her left arm out of the dress. Running my fingers down her arm gently to her hand, and pulling that side of. Kara's slim body was complimented nicely by the super-short clothes. Her three-inch heels wereworking out better than she planned. Kara's mahongany hair hung in curls over her shoulders. Her peach skin contrasted nicely with the red shirt, and the white skirt was a perfect match.The second thing that stopped her, once in the kitchen, was her brother shirtless with a huge boner. he didn't seem to notice the boner but he kept flexing his shirtless muscules. He looked so perfect, especially the.