He considered closing his eyes, getting in another five or ten minutes of snooze. But the bustling sounds of activity going on downstairs told him tha... there would be no peace to be found.Slowly he sat up, blinking away sleep and glancing around at his bedroom as the cobwebs were shaken from his mind. Science fiction posters lined his walls. Books and comics had begun to form small mountains over by his desk while clothes where hastily thrown about. He’d have to do something about that before. She was showing red welts on both sides of her ass. "Now, lay out 3 pairs of panties and matching bras." Yes." She said as she scampered to her drawer. She laid out a black satin thong and bra pair, a dark blue satin thong and bra pair, and a black lace boyshort with matching bra. I chose the lacy pair for her to wear. "Do you have any stockings and a garter?" No." She replied."5 more for being unprepared. And you will have some before I come over again. Understand?" Yes." As she bent. From my position behind I could see that she gained a good handhold and gave my friend a firm grasp.What happened next went very fast. John dropped the beer bottle in his grasp (Canadians love their beer) and it fell on the overcrowded counter, the crash thunderous as several empty and half-filled alcohol bottles began a domino effect. Then he jerked forward into the edge of the counter and tried to get away from that tiny but strong hand. In his drunken haze he simply slipped on the bottles. “Hi, can I get a lift?” she asked, her low purring voice cutting right through to my stiffening prick. As she leaned into the open window, I got to see her face close up. Fuck, she was beautiful. Her dark hair, dark eyes and full sensual mouth gave her an exotic look that made her look incredibly hot and sultry. Yes, sultry was definitely the word to describe the warm sexuality that seemed to just ooze from every luscious pore of that magnificent body of hers. She leaned on the side of the car.