Ahh New Years! Drinking, singing old Scots language songs, balls dropping, what isn't to love?
Typically, the wife and I shun anything having to do with being social on NYE. Sometimes we'll have a few friends over, or host a dinner party for a small group, but more often than not, we settle in, drink a bottle of good champagne and fall asleep before 11:00. This year, that's what was supposed to be the plan, and it started out that way.
As usually, this involves my wife, Amy, and our dear friend, and sorta fuck-buddy, Carrie. Amy is 5’2”, very thick and curvy, with substantial breasts, typically a DD bra size, I think. She just died her hair almost black, and it's now cut short, almost a pixy cut. Carrie is at least 5" taller than my wife. She's very active in the roller derby scene in our town, and works out almost every day. I've known her forever, and growing up she was very much a tom boy. Her hair is naturally red, and she always has some kind of "flair" in it, either dyed streaks, or highlights or whatever. Her breasts are smaller, but a nice handful, topped with small pink pierced nipples. Her ass is fantastic, full, round, and firm. She's strong, without being masculine, and now that derby season is in full swing, she's straight up cut.