She was just a hair too drunk
rickdugan
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Wednesday, December 8, 2021 2:13 PM
Fuck. Sometimes a conscience is a bad thing.
So a girl who had been saying NO for years finally reached out by text early in the day with a Yes. Unfortunately I couldn't take her up on it because she wanted to meet too early - I've got lots o' responsibilities. So instead she went to the club early and I had the brilliant idea that I could pop in later on and perhaps take her OTC. I didn't tell her that I was coming out later that night.
When I arrived, she squealed, ran over and started whispering about leaving right away with me. The problem though is that she was plastered. Now she had said yes earlier in the day when she was sober, but I still didn't feel comfy with fucking her in her condition. She wasn't pass out drunk, but clearly wasted. Girls were commenting on it when she was dancing on stage. She kept trying to convince me to do it and I was damned tempted, but I couldn't in good conscience. Normal drunk and sloppy farmhouse sex is a blast, but this girl was a hair too drunk and likely to get worse. So instead I asked her to meet me on another night and suggested that she go home - which she did.
Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck. I still had fun that night with an attractive semi-reliable standby, but I wanted to finally breach the palisades with this one. C'est la vie.
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