My room mate (female) had a chemist boyfriend that made some high-end hooch  and beer. I was thirsty after a long, tedious day at work and I saw in the  fridge some purple liquid in small plastic pop bottles and poured one on ice and  sipped it and thought they were pretty good so I went to grab another and was  getting HAMMERED off the stuff. She had come home and I went to inquire what  that stuff was and she said it was like 60% proof and that you are supose to mix  it. Oh! I noticed she had a mid-riff T on and never knew if she had navel  jewelery. She was making a mix for herself and I just blurted out if she had any  navel piercings and she turned around and I touched her stomach and she sighed  and she sucked in her stomach as I knew it was an invite to move my hand down  lower. Yummy.... True story - and within 10 minutes I had her doggy-style in my  room. I woke up the next day (late) and apologized and we both agreed it was the  alcohol and what happened should be kept between us. I never drank that purple  stuff again.
Rod  
Saturday, October 21, 2006
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Dumbest story ever... this is for bad experiences not your wanna be wet dreams.
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