at a party with him. I found myself watching the other women there. One had on a tight red dress, I could almost see her nipples. Back at my apartment we started to make out on the couch. This time I let him touch my breasts. I closed my eyes, imagined the woman in the red dress was touching me and i felt warmth in my privates. I felt a sudden, wonderful pressure there, he was rubbing his hand on me. Moaning I opened my legs. Even drunk I could hear my parents in my mind