Then Dave came up and introduced himself to you. He was very handsome, in a sort of Steve Guttenberg way, Curly Black hair, good muscles, and his tight jeans gave you a good view of his ass. After asking you to dance he begins coming on strong. You decide, What the hell, and mention that you have your apartment to yourself for the weekend. Even the Family that lives downstairs in the house is away visiting relatives.

You both brought cars, so he gets directions from you and says that he'll pick up some booze and some snacks on the way. Yu rush home and as you've been feeling horny all day, decide to change into something that will be suggestive. You go to your closet and put on the red bra that opens in the front, a white top that has a low scoop neck, and a pair of tight jeans. You were already wearing your nearly transparent black panties.

Dave rings the bell as you put the last drop of perfume in the valley between your breasts.

You open the door and Dave walks in. As he begins to speak you realize that he has had a couple of drinks. He opens a bag to reveal a quart bottle of rum that is nearly half empty. He is no longer trying to come on to you, he's talking as if you were his to do with as he pleased. He goes to the kitchen and gets a pair of glasses.

Pouring both of you a drink, and not bothering with mixers, he grabs your ass. Before he had tried very hard to be suave, now he's just drunk. You, on the other and are terribly horny. He got you that way and as you try to think about what to do to salvage the evening he passes drunk into stage two. He gets up and grabs your left breast in a proprietary way. As you pull away, your top rips, spilling your breast out into sight.

This is enough. You let him have it in the jaw with your right. While the punch wasn't all that much, he falls over, and when you go to him it is plain that between your punch and his booze, he is dead to the world.

You are really pissed. With great effort you get him turned over and drag him out of the living room to the bedroom.

Dave woke up in the morning, surprized to find himself unable to move. When he shook the covers off a bit, he found that his clothes were gone, he was in a strange room, and that his hands and feet were securely tied. Dave struggles a bit, and finally calls out. You are downstairs and enter the room wearing a fairly see through baby doll nighty. Dave sees you and demands to be untied. You laugh and tell him that he has a few debts to pay first........(cont)