I get a couple packs of wine coolers of various fruit flavors. I figure these things don't have that much alcohol in them that we won't kill ourselves... driving. When I get back out, they're in the back seat. He is sitting there, grinning like the frigging Cheshire cat. She's sitting sideways, leaning against the passenger door. Obviously, I get to drive while they play in the back. Stan says, let's go to his hotel, but do it very slowly. Go out into the suburbs onto some lonely country roads. I smiled and felt a dull ache in my temple, I rubbed my head and felt a goose egg. George just pulled me close to him and was hugging me close. I would have loved it, except for one small thing; I was still high as a kite.I pushed him away feeling like he was cutting off my breathing. I jumped to me feet and scanned the room. Everyone was gone. There were still traces of the party, and the passed out stripped was snoring beside the bed, but everyone was gone. Glasses were there, bottles were. I could feel you tense up slightly as I started on the right side of your leg. You give out a long sigh and said it was getting a little hot in the room. I dismiss the statement you made and move up the right side of your body all the way back to your neck. When I stand in front of you again, I spread my legs a little further apart than last time. You must have noticed because when you ran your hands up my smooth legs again you didn’t stop at my skirt line. Your hands slid up my short skirt. When she started in on Loren's clit once more, Loren grabbed her wrist and pulled the hand away. She closed her legs and twisted in the woman's lap, then kissed her and said something to her. She stood up a little weakly and saw me watching her from a few feet away.She slowly walked over to me and kind of draped herself against me. I wrapped my arms around her and whispered into her ear, "Had enough?"She groaned and I felt the vibrations in my chest. "I don't know how many times somebody made.