----------------------------------- Drink number 7 We drank another shot as we got to their room. Wow, I’d never been this drunk. But it looked like...being drunk was okay with me. I wasn’t slurring my speech. I was still standing on heels. I could still think pretty clearly. Or so I thought. Annie, on the other hand, was not as good with alcohol. She was hugging me again. And telling me I was pretty. How did she always manage to get this drunk. "Let's play spin the bottle!" she said I'd never. Reassuring...did i fall asleep? Im not sure, but i awake facing becci, our heads pressed together, arms over one anothers body, legs intertwined... our mouths are almost touching, our breath mingling... is she asleep? I move my leg back and hit something warm and soft... my boyfriend is in the bed too... i must have fallen asleep.My movement disturbs the sleeping girl, i feel her stomach move against mine... her lips, they are touching mine, are they? Yes... i feel her tongue on my lips... i. " Well, you... Listen, I'd do it with you, but... you know, let me think it about it. All right?"She eyed me warily from across the seat as I drove along, headed for the heavily forested side roads of the pricey Shady Grove section of town, where she lived. After a moment she moved closer to me and put a hand on my leg.She asked, "Did I do somethin'?"I shook my head no. "It's all right. I just wanted, you know, to do it right." Well, I -- Well, could you just let me know? I mean, you sprung it. The blonde closed the gap between us, she leaned forward so that ourcheeks almost caressed. Uncertainty filled my head and my heart, I halfexpected she might kiss my cheek, but those hopes were dashed theinstant she inhaled, filling her button nose with my scent. A giggleburst from her cherry red lips. "My goodness, Sweetie, don't you smelllike a rose garden?" In an instant, her mood changed, a more sensualbeing visited her warm breath upon my ear. "Sweetie, would you like toget into my.