Sandra was definitely drunk, I thought, as I watched her dancing eagerly with some guy at the corner of the room.
Sandra, Helen and I had attended a house party thrown by Helen's boyfriend. We decided to turn it into a fun girl's night out and so far, it had been exactly that. At some point during the night, though, Helen had disappeared somewhere with her man. I was not nearly as drunk as Sandra who kept hopping from one dance partner to another. Now she was grinding her hips against one tall, burly dude I did not recognise.
I watched Sandra curiously as she danced. Her body was moving so smoothly to the music and for a moment, I wished I was the guy whose groin she was grinding against. For a long time now, I have had a very concerning attraction towards Sandra. I was absolutely sure she would freak out if she ever found out so I just consoled myself that my little 'crush' on her will someday pass.
She had now turned around, her ass moving seductively against her partner's front. I could see a hint of an erection on the guy. I sniggered, decided it was time to drag my friend away before this dude shoved his cock into her on the dance floor, with over twenty witnesses.
I walked on over to her and tugged at her arms, causing her partner to look on in disappointment.
"Where are we g..going?" Sandra asked as she walked unsteadily beside me.
"We are going home, babe. Let's get you to the car."
As we walked outside, I looked around for any sign of Helen. I considered leaving Sandra to go find her but I worried about what she would do if I left her alone in this state. I resolved to drop her off in the car and give Helen a call from there.
When we reached our car, I opened the back seat and shoved drunk Sandra in there. She laid down on the seat immediately.
"Hmm... I am so tired, " she said, shifting around uncomfortably. As she did, her dress rode up, giving me a glimpse of her panties. She must have noticed too because she brought her hand down and covered her pussy with it.
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"Stop looking at my pussy," she said, giggling. I giggled along with her, ignoring the arousal that tingled in my body as I watched her pussy which was quite visible since her panties were lacy.
Sandra's hand was still on her pussy but this time, she was rubbing it slowly teasing.
"Sandra, babe, what are you doing?" I asked her, my voice thick with arousal.
"Touching myself. I am so horny."
I cleared my throat uncomfortably. "You should not do that here," I said.
She laughed, "What? Don't you play with yourself?"
"That's not the point. You should..." I paused when I saw her slid one finger into her pussy. I looked around quickly. It was quiet where we parked. There were other cars there but not a lot of people outside the street at that time of the night.
Sandra's moan caught my attention. She had thrown her head back, moving her hips as she fucked herself. I moved closer towards her and held her wrist, pulling her hand out of her panties. I put the finger in my mouth, tasting her juice. Her eyes, though glazed from the alcohol, were on me. I put my own hand into her panties and began to finger her myself.
"Yeahh....wow, you are so good at that," she moaned, bucking her hips against my hand. She hiked up her dress further, revealing her bra-less breasts. She held her breasts and gently stroked, pinching her nipples as she went. I continued working on her pussy. I held her cunt open with one hand and continued to finger her with the other. I pushed two fingers in, facing my palm upward so I could graze her clit as I went.
"Ohhh..ahhhhh...Hmmmm..." she was moaning louder now. Her eyes were closed and she was squirming with arousal. I kept on and on until she began to shudder. She clenched her pussy walls around my hand hard, then released as liquid gushed out of her cunt.
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I immediately bent my head to cover her pussy with my mouth, sucking until I have licked and swallowed all her juice. Afterwards, I laid on top of her and pressed my lips against hers. She wrapped her hands around my neck as she kissed me back hungrily.
"Thank you, babe," she said, then drifted off.
I pulled up her panties and just as I was pulling down her dress, I heard a knock on the glass of the car door.
"There you are." It was Helen." I wondered where you guys went."
She walked to the driver's seat as I got up to sit beside her.
"Can we go?"she asked. She then looked over at Sandra, who was passed out in the back. "What's up with her?"
"Too much to drink, I guess."
Helen laughed. I let out a forced giggle then looked back at Sandra again, wondering if she would remember what we did when she woke up.
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