She felt light headed, her mouth somewhat dry as the alcohol began to take its effect. Smiling carelessly she looked into his eyes, her old long lost school friend, her ex's good mate, and now her friend. He looked charming, handsome, and his muscles showed out superbly in his tight shirt. As he turned to get himself a drink of water, her gaze cast down to his tight dress pants where his round, muscled butt pressed firmly against the material. She felt her juices flow, tension had existed between them for some time, and now on this hot summer night she felt liberated, horny and pleasantly drunk. He was, as normal, sober and he made light jokes forcing her to smile, he loved her smile, he enjoyed her company greatly.
He returned, and she noticed his cock outlined in his pants, he was just as aroused as she was she realised, her emotions aflame, the image of his hard cock pressing against his pants making her feel dizzy. She was wearing a short black mini skirt, a boob tube and some nicely placed make up, she looked beautiful, but she never thought so, though all her male onlookers thought otherwise. She had a sexy essence that caused a stirring in the loins of most men, and he was no different. Sitting next to her on the bed they conversed, she giggled and touched him lightly. She rubbed his arm, which flexed at her touch.
"Iβm sooo sleepified" She remarked.
"Youβre always sleepified. As for me, Iβm hornified" he smiled.
"Ha ha, charming" she smiled her eyes drifting up to his.