Drunk at Christmas
byUg©
The office Christmas party had been going on for some hours now. All that was left were 10 people that the sober ones had left behind. Everyone was talking loudly and laughing. Except Dave. Dave was watching Sharon, or more importantly Sharon’s legs. He was drunk and full of lust. She was the only good looking one in the party and Dave wanted to fuck her. He scanned her legs from the knee high boots, up the pantyhosed legs to the short skirt. He thought about running his tongue up her inner thighs and eating her.
“Dave! Not going to sleep just yet are you??” She laughed.
He looked up startled from his ogling. “What? Erm a bit yes.”
She grinned “Do you want another drink? It’s my round.”
“OK Sure, it’ll wake me up” He smiled back.
She got her purse from her bag and left for the bar. As she got up, her bag fell over and her mobile phone fell out. He reached down and picked it up. Looked at it and plotted. Turning the phone off he put it in his jacket pocket.
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