"Hey," Rashida yelled, "check this out."The blonde girl smiled big and exclaimed, in a not-too-bad imitation of the original, "Oh! do you feel the bre...ze from the subway? Isn't it delicious?" At this point her dress began to rise and swirl about her knees and thighs, as if blown upward by a breeze."My quote's a little easier," Botilda chuckled, turning her head to the side and looking up. "AAAAAAHHHHHH!!!!!"Rashida and I chuckled at that. The three of us had watched Bride just last month."So. I had just recently moved out of my parents' place and was celebrating my liberation. My aunt was cool enough to attend my liberation party; cool enough to get the liquor for it. Needless to say, alcohol makes me horny.After the party, she and I were the only ones that remained in the apartment. We were both tipsy and she asked me if she could stay the night to sleep it off. I agreed and offered her my bed while I slept on the couch. She went into my room and closed thr door, but didn't. I was stripped naked on a large bed in a small room. I realized then how helplessly exposed a person is with just their hands and arms taken away from them. I looked towards the voices of the two women. One seated daintily in a high-backed wooden chair, the other standing a little behind her leaning against the wall, the only door in the room was set a little behind her. "We have a have a little talk, just to save time and make things easier on you." The standing woman said. . Her coworker invited her in to burn one after they got to his apartment. She told me that he lived with three guys and they all where home. She could feel the eyes on her as she was standing there looking for a place to set down. The group was already smoking a joint and one of the fellows stood and offered up his seat. She sat and cross her legs. Her coworker told the others that if we get her stoned I bet we can fuck her. My wife said her pussy was already wet and after looking over all that.