I pretended to be more and more drunk, the guys already were drunk enough.Then I asked one of them to help me to get in my office, that I need to take...a nap to sober up.He and another guy held me up on each side and we staggered to my office.I made sure some buttons of my blouse popped up so they could see I had no bra.We made it to my office and they dropped me on a sofa by the wall. As I was laying down, I lift my leg up so my skirt slid up high and I was sure they saw my crotch and I. Christina went inside and followed Bonnie to her bedroom. Bonnie went to her dresser and pulled out a little tank top and a pair of even smaller shorts than she herself had on. "How are these?" she asked."They'll do ok" answered Christina. Christina started to get undressed right in front of Bonnie thinking nothing of it. She happened to glance over at Bonnie and saw that she was staring very hard at her young clad in only a pair of thongs body."OH, sorry!" said Christina. "No problem!" replied. Like blinded by a flash, everything exploded in my head when I came. I was loudly moaning while giving her my full load. She took it all in her mouth until the last drop. She kept stroking my cock until I stopped shaking then seated back on the bed. She pulled up her skirt on her stomach and placed her feet on the side. Her legs were wide open, she had no underwear. Her pussy was freshly shaved and already open and full of juice. « Your turn » she said. I was still catching my breath but I. “Why don’t we pour ourselves a happy hour drink and take a walk around the place?” We went inside our Hill Country ranch-style home. I slipped into shorts and sandals then joined Carol in the kitchen. She was pouring herself a glass of Chardonnay. I went to the freezer and removed the shaker of margarita’s I prepared at lunchtime. Ice, no salt, and a lime wedge later we were headed out the front door, our beagle eagerly following along. I always carried a few treats in my pocket when we took.