November 29
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I awoke instantly hating life with the one thought that is normally attributed with a night of heavy drinking.....What the fuck happened?
All I remember was going into the boat to retrieve alcohol after seeing my sister and her friends lounging in a semi see thru spa as all of them decided to be topless and were trying to convince me to join them while they drank wine. I found the alcohol I was looking for and proceeded to drink. And that's all I remember.
Ok I do remember some of the night but after the second glass of what I assumed was tequila because that's what it tasted like. And being the idiot that I am I didn't mix the tequila with any other thing and possibly make a decent margarita or something. No no no, I put the tequila on ice like it was whiskey and proceeded to drink it like it was my favorite drink. And why not, from what I could tell the tequila was smooth enough to handle like sipping whiskey. It hardly burned. And it quickly got me fucked up, especially because I had absolutely jack shit for food in my system.
So with all those red flags going against me it didn't take much to fuck me up and I quickly went from buzzed to fucked up in no time. Hence why I said by the second glass I don't remember shit other than having the second glass of sipping tequila.
I groaned as I tried to move but realized I couldn't move.
At first I thought I had been paralyzed and was about to freak out but then my senses came back to me and I realized I had extra weight on me.
Extra weight in the form of a body laying across my back as I slumbered on my stomach. Probably another 'no no' from last night.
I tried to move my body and actually push the person laying across me but couldn't move the person off me and made a silent promise to myself that after all this was done my ass was going to get a gym membership and start working out because all these times of having a 100 something girl on me and not being able to move was ridiculous.
Still I squirmed and wiggled my body until I eventually was able to get the extra body off me only to realize it was Amber who had slept on top of me which made me want to ask a lot of questions.
The main question was the most simplest.....Who the fuck did this happen?"
MY other question would have quickly followed it but one look at myself and Amber quickly answered that question as I was still in my swimming trunks and Amber still had her thong bottoms on.
Then my intellectual side argued that stuff could have happened so I did the only thing I could think of to confirm.....I leaned in and slyly and gently opened Amber's legs and waited for a moment before sliding Amber's thong to the side revealing her pretty pink pussy.
I looked at it for a moment as a war started in my body of now that I uncovered the holy land that all men chased to get at I still needed answers. So with resolute resolve I used two fingers and opened Amber's rose petal to make sure she wasn't a twinkie.
In my current hung over mind I suddenly found my mouth watering as I saw the open rose blossom in front of me was currently glistening begged to be tasted.
I leaned in and almost answered the call to clean the rose of it's juices but stopped as Amber murmured something. I looked up at her to make sure she wasn't aware of what I was doing and kept an eye on her for a moment before looking back down and officially confirmed that no creme was leaking.
I even turned the inside of the thong out to look to make sure no creme was scattered across the thin material.
Upon my inspection and confirming that nothing happened I was about to cover Amber back up just so the temptation was no longer present but had to move quickly back as Amber rolled onto her stomach and naturally spread her legs out as her
was now perfectly present to me before I heard her faintly murmur, "Yes just like that."
I was confused for a moment at the murmur before I saw Amber slowly hump the bed twice before she stopped and started snoring softly.
I stood there completely frozen and unable to tell if that was cute or just weird that she suddenly had a sex dream while I was softly inspecting her naughty bits.
I shook my head at the weirdness of what just happened before I grunted to no one particular and made my way over to the master bathroom on to stop in shock at the plain gorgeousness of the master bathroom as this was the first time I saw the grand scene.
It honestly made me want one for myself.....not the yacht mind you. But the bathroom in general as it was nice. It was elegant. It was simple.