It’s no secret I am a party girl. What can I say? I have easy access to high end pharmaceuticals. When it comes to coke, pot and pills, I can party like a rock star and keep my dignity and looks. Last night however, my fellow party gal Taylor, challenged me to a drinking contest with one of her special friends, Joe. Joe likes party girls. Not girls gone wild sort of party girls, but strung out, obliterated, falling down drunk, praying to the porcelain gods kind of party girls. Joe challenged us to a series of drinking games to see who was the real party animal. I am always up for a challenge. Challenge accepted and challenged failed.
I guzzled a bottle of Maker’s Mark bourbon like I was Janis Joplin on stage. Add in a few hits off my pipe and a couple lines of devil’s dust, and well I looked more like the Exorcist girl, than a rock star. Taylor on the other hand, maintained her dignity. I think the true measure of a party girl is how you look after a night of binging. I woke up on my bathroom floor, smelling less than pretty, with raccoon eyes, lipstick smeared across my face and a vague memory of making out with Taylor. She on the other hand, woke up in my bed, smelling like roses, looking like a porn star. So she had some rum stains on her tee shirt. I had last night’s dinner on mine.
Taylor and I had a blast last night, don’t get me wrong. Two drunk barbies gone wild. Too bad Joe was gone before the sun arose, because when Taylor and I awoke this morning, we were lesbian hung over barbies. You know what cures a hangover? Pussy licking!!!!! Taylor, the true friend she is, got between my legs and licked my head ache away. Her tongue worked magic on my clit. I squirted my cunt juices all over her pretty little face. Although she was not quite as ailing as me this morning, I of course ate her sweet honey pot too. Even hung over, I can eat a pretty little snatch, and fuck it with a dildo until it explodes all over me. Taylor and I lounged in my bed for hours playing with each other’s pussies. Not a bad way to nurse a hangover! We were drinking for Joe’s cock and his wallet. I may have failed the challenge, but I won Taylor’s pussy and that alone was worth the hangover and loss of dignity. I’d lose a bet or throw a game any day if her pussy was the consolation prize.
If you like party girls like Joe, maybe you would like to spend time with Taylor and I in our dream palace. Sure we can guzzle booze like rockstars, but we guzzle cum like pornstars. Two party sluts who love cock and pussy just means double YOUR pleasure.
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