I new she was drinking faster than I was and had to be about wasted by now. “Carrie” I said. “You’ll get sick if you keep drinking like that...�� She said very forcibly “I don’t care” then took a big drink of straight rum. I sighed and got up to use the bathroom.I stumbled to the bathroom, emptied the contents of my bladder and stumbled back to the couch. Carrie was lying over on her side asleep. I said “yeah, it’s late…better get in bed” but she didn’t wake up. I shook her, said her name. In it was the bodysuit andanother set of white lingerie that matched his red one. He made mepromise to email him as soon as I got home.I got home and just sat down in amazement as to my day. I knew thatthis day would change me forever and I was right. I wrote him and toldhim how much this day meant to me and he replied that he too was beyondpleased with how it turned out. He lived in Idaho and me, I live in SanDiego. I made him promise that if he was ever coming back, or if Icould entice him to. In one of those photos I am naked with my legs spread and my smooth shaved pussy is entertaining one of my dearest friends, my purple vibrator. If you look closely you can see how wet I am as I plunge that vibrating cock into my own puss.When I entertain my night table friends I think of various sex partners and lately I've been thinking about women almost as often as I think about guys. In those moments I imagine my purple vibrator is in her hands as I stare up at her tits bouncing above me. I. ’ Tim sat on the couch while Maria pours two glasses of wine. After handing him one, she sat in the soft easy chair facing him. As she sat down, her robe slid off her legs, exposing them to within a few inches of her panties. She hastily covered herself with the robe, wondering if Tim noticed. She was sure he must have seen her panties! She felt a little embarrassed, yet in a way it was exciting for her to think that Tim may have seen such a private part of her. Her heartbeat quickened and she.