It was late and I was feeling three sheets to the wind after spending most of the night tying one on. Many shots of Jack and a few spliffs later I knew I had to get home and crash.
Sluggishly I made way home and thought of all the hotties at the party with their less than body covering apparel barely holding in their gifts. Nipples and navels were out on display for all to see and I thought my jeans might bust from my raging hard on that I sported most of the night.
Finally I made it back home, the soft light of the stove my only guidance as I staggered to the couch and crashed. I lived in a two bedroom apartment with my roommate Greg who was supposed to be gone for the weekend up island to his parents. I didn't even have the energy or will power to turn on the television so I just started to nod off on the couch.
With my head spinning I couldn't tell whether the noises I was hearing were real or just remnants from the loud party still playing in my ears. My body was as heavy as lead and my head was spinning in the pleasures of alcohol and drugs. I giggled for a second thinking to myself if someone robbed me right now that I was much too stoned to even get my ass of the couch.
It didn't take long before I felt the familiar feeling of my heavy eyelids as they began to droop down and cover my eyes. My dreams started dancing through my thoughts and I was lost in a wonderful dream. The beautiful blonde with the massive tits that were just trying to burst out of her low cut shirt was dropping to her knees in front of me and started rubbing on my crotch. The dream was so vivid I could actually feel the pressure on my cock.