She was nodding off and my phone was vibrating constantly. I checked my phone and it turned out a BBC Bull she hadn't seen in about a year who was tex...ing us. He was free tonight and wanted to see what we were up to. I told him she was pretty drunk but I'd see what she wanted to do.She said she was almost too drunk and didn't know if she'd be up by the time he got there. I told her I'd have him "wake her up", and she said only if he could get there very soon. She nodded off about five minutes. I stripped off and ran a hot bath: I wanted to be as clean as could be, and this student slums apartment doesn’t have a shower, so it’s baths for me. I shampooed and washed up, and then shaved. Time to pick out the right clothes. Well, for me, that meant khakis. This was a few years before the preppy look was in, but I still had some khakis. We weren’t allowed to wear jeans in high school, so I had several pairs of slacks, and the khakis looked better than any of the others. Trouble is, I. After I had spent inside her I quizzed her about it. At first she was embarrassed to talk but after pushing her it all came out. It turned out that being taken while unconscious or nearly so was big turn on for her, it was something her repressed self could deal with. It was all so obvious when you think about it, all her life she had been told that good girls don't, even though your growing body was screamed out for it, but if you were very drunk or even unconscious no blame could be attached. ." Jess laughed and closed the door. I froze there and it was only another minute when she called me again and showed me another one that barely contained her. " I think this is too small too?" I quickly agreed and she smiled and acted frustrated. "well damn it does feel small" and then she just undid it and let her tits fall out and I froze again at the sight. I couldn't stop staring at her perfect pink nipples and perfect round tits. Jess then cupped her tits and said :I think they are.