He managed to get my blouse open and expose my firm tits.I felt really excited and wet before we reached the club. Once inside we had a couple of drin...ks and I soon was buzzing.Wilbur slow danced with me, rubbing his muscular body against mine. The naughty bastard whispered in my ear that he wanted to fuck me in the worst way. He suggested that we could go out to his buddy's car and do it in the back seat.I said no way; I wanted to be more comfortable at a motel room.Wilbur smiled and we left. I have always had a crush on him, so of course I said yes. Drake picked me up in his brand new car. He knocked on the door and escorted me to the passenger's side of his car. Once at the door of his car, he opened it. I was surprised. He told me that he wanted to take me to supper. He took me to this fancy restaurant and we had really clicked. He even paid for supper! After supper, we went to see the movie. He had his arm around me from the very beginning, but never kissed me. I was kind of. And he was that fucking HARD! It was up way past his navel, curved back towards his hunky chest. He moved in, and well.... stuck it up her, not put too fine a point on it.She wrapped her leg round his waist and pulled him in , so his big fucker was in her tight little cuntright up to his big hairy balls. His muscly buttocks were clenching as he fucked in and out of her, she'd got hold of her own tits and was really squeezing them, the nipples were SOOOO erect, his sweet little arse pumping it. .. I'm so fucking drunk." It works for frat boys, right? And so what if I smell good? He's half asleep."You don't sound drunk..." Reeeally? I um pruuutyyy fucking washe-ted. I mean, I am SHHHo drunk." I closed one eyeand slumped to the side."dude... You're a terrible actor." He laughed a strong full belly laugh."ouch, and how is that funny?" A gay guy that can't act? That's almost ironic. " I'm not-" I was about to protest. To keep face. He was my friend, I didn't want to losethat just because.