Brooke and her friend Tammy were at it again. They had been out tearing up the club dancing and breaking men's hearts.

Brooke had met this one guy about two months prior. There was something about him that kept him at a distance. Brooke figured he was probably married and just giving her the work story. None the less she was very attracted to Dale and could not wait until she was able to ride that stallion.

They had met at a club because he was an event promoter.

Luckily when they met she was fairly sober. That was not the case tonight. Although she had been dancing the alcohol was still in her system. "Hey there sexy girl" she heard as she and Tammy headed across the parking lot. "Right back at you." she said to the guy in the car as he pulled up.

There were two guys in the car.

The driver was the one talking to her. She was on the passenger side of the car. She had on a very low cut shirt showing off her all natural DD's and a skirt that any man would kneel to pray for.

They exchange pleasentries through the window and after a brief survey she felt he was worthy of a sober phone call. She gave his friend the number to pass to him and went on her way. Tammy's buzz was wearing off so she was able to drive.

Brooke only live ten minutes from downtown. "Nite girlfiend", she slurred slamming the car door.

"Get your soft place upstairs" Tammy excalimed.

Brooke put a finger to her lips to indicated silence as it was 3am.

Tammy stayed outside until she saw the light come on in Brooke's apartment. Brooke had not gotten both her shoes off when the phone rang. The called ID said Private. That could only be Dale. He usually called private. She would always answer no matter her condition be she wanted to be with him. "Hello?" "What's up girl?" "Nothing really, where you at?" "I can be there in a minute." "Can you really?" "Yes, just tell me how to get there again." "You are so crazy.." "No for real I been drinking and I don't know how to get there from here.

" Brooke didn't hesitate to give him percise directions and let him know the door would be open and he could come right in. She stumbled into the bedroom and became wet at the prospect of finally being with Dale. She layed down on her back and began to smile. She was so lost in thought that she began to doze in and out.

So much so that she never heard the door. When he walked into the bedroom he was captivated by her legs and the treasure that lay between them. He had to have her. He went to the foot of the bed where he nuzzeled his way up to the river of pleasure and began to toy.

She moaned.

He began to toy more rapidly until it was ravaging her softness. The alcohol had lowered her normal inhibitions. This was going to allow her to have the best damn sex she had had in a while. He eyes were closed and puffy from all the alcohol. He couldn't take it anymore.

He had to be inside her, so he did. With every thrust he went deeper and deeper becoming more gratified by her every squeal. She wouldn't open her eyes but he could tell she was loving it by the way she grabbed him and moaned.

He played her until the sun came up. That was for at least 6 o'clock. Although she came plenty, she knew she must have passed out during orgasm 4 and 5. She could hear the shower turning off. Much to her surprise a guy walked into her room that was not Dale.

He looked familiar but she couldn't place him. She was in shock. "Thanks boo" he said as he kissed her forhead and headed for the door. He horror was subsided by Tammy's call where she immediately told her everything. After careful description and soft placeurance that she was ok the deducted it was the passenger from the car with the guy she had given her number to. Years later she would see him in another club...

and he still knew her name.