" Oliver, we just got in, let's get to the bed room first."
Maria protested as Oliver kissed her neck and caressed her ass. Every part of his body smelled like alcohol. Maria was quite surprised that Oliver couldn't hold his liquor. After two drinks he was already bummed out and talking gibberish while she had taken 5 shots of tequila and was just feeling a bit tipsy. Maria had to drive them both home, and support him from the car all the way to the front door where he suddenly hugged her tightly. Now, he had his hands in her chiffon dress and was groping her breasts. Oliver raised his knee higher, rubbing her clit through her underwear. Maria spread her legs wider to give him more space. He sucked on her nipple lightly through her dress as her body quivered. The heat between Maria's legs began to build up. She moved her hips over his knee, craving more contact in that spot.
"O-Oliver, let's go to the bed room." Maria said in between her shaky voice.
