I went over to my friend’s house last night, let’s call her Steph, with a bottle of scotch and nothing planned for the weekend. When I got there it was clear she’d already been drinking, she was bouncing off the walls, laughing and messing around. Now everyone knows the only way to handle a drunken girl is to start drinking yourself, so I quickly started swigging the Dewar’s scotch/whiskey until I’d had almost half the bottle. I quickly reached her level of drunkenness and we messed around for a bit.
Now, Steph and I have amazing chemistry, we’re really close friends and there’s been some sexual tension for a long time. I’m a lesbian and she’s bi so we always knew something could happen, but it never did. Steph is a tiny little redhead, barely 100 pounds with a tight body and perky little tits, just my type.