But I didn't listen and instead I brought my arms around to my back. My breasts jutted further out as my arms strained to reach my zipper. My nipples ...trained at the material of my dress. Would I really go so far as to expose my breasts in a few seconds? My long fingernails caught the zipper again. For just a moment my eyes closed with erotic bliss. My full red lips opened, inviting a kiss. I felt the soft material of my dress slowly parting as the zipper resumed its' noisy path to my waist. I. ..Halloween ---------------------- [10/31/2018] ...Thanksgiving ------------------- [11/22/2018] ...Christmas ---------------------- SIBC ...New Year's Eve ----------------- SIBC~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ 2019 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Should it be Continued=======================================================================Prologue [INTRO]======================================================================="Yeah Charlie, it'll be fun. Scared?" my buddy Thomas joked mockinglyfrom the front seat of. She used to become very angry when I use bad words during sex but now my girlfriend was sucking my friend’s cock like a whore.She then went under his legs and started rimming him. He was becoming crazy and abusing her with all the cuss words and she was enjoying it. I hated myself for loving such a bitch and having an unfaithful friend.I felt cheated and dejected. I went home completely drunk. This was the first time I went home that drunk. My mother asked what happened but I did not answer and. They move suggestively to American top 40 songs from 10 years ago. Around the neck of each toffee colored ‘dancer’ hangs an ordering number from 1 to 24, as if she is an extra value meal from McDonald’s. ‘How much for number 18?’ lustily slurs the sex-starved sailor at the end of the bar. ‘Five dolla short-time, ten dolla she love you long-time.’ The bar girl offering me another brown bottle of San Miguel beer says, ‘I don’t do that. I only work…’ her childlike hand pats the bar, ‘to go to.