She was leaning up against her door trying to figure out how to open her purse to locate her keys, but in her drunken state of mind she had no clue how a zipper worked. She waddled towards her neighbour's door and slammed the palm of her hand into it over and over. The door unlocked and he opened the door.
"Damn Gina, you've been out drinking again?" He asked as he saw her.
"Hey Brian," she said and just held out her purse.
"Can't find your keys again?" He asked as he took the purse and opened it.
He walked with her to her door and unlocked it for her.
"Thanks," she said as she stumbled into her apartment.
He followed after. It was far from the first time he had helped her to bed on an early morning. He put her purse on the livingroom table.
"Was it a fun night?" He asked.
He didn't really want to hear her answer. He was just being polite.
"Meh... not really," she answered.
"What was his name this time?" He asked.
"Jake, Jim, Jacob, John... something starting with J," she answered.
"You can't even remember his name. I hope that it at least was good," he said and laughed.
"I'm gonna be bleeding out of my pussy all day after that experience," she answered.
"When do I learn not to ask questions I don't want an answer to? I forget that you're always giving out too much information," he said.
"If only he had had a big dick and that would have been the reason but no. The dumbass had frayed nail roots and I'm pretty sure the inside of my pussy has been scratched to pieces," she said.
He just shook his head. She pulled off her dress and threw it on the floor. It was far from the first time he saw her in her underwear but he always tried to be a gentleman around her.
"Gina, come on," he said.
"What? It's just underwear. It's not any different from when you see me on the beach in my bikini," she said.
"Your bikini doesn't come with a thong," he said.
"Don't pretend that you don't like it," she said and shaked her ass.
He liked it but he would never tell her that. They were friends and she had no idea how he really felt about her. He walked over to her and gently took her arm.
"Let's get you to bed," he said and led her into the bedroom.
He tucked her in.
"Thanks Brian," she said.
She fell asleep right away. He stroked her cheek and looked at her for a couple of seconds. She looked so sweet when she was sleeping and he had to fight the urge to lie down next to her and wrap his arms around her.
"Sleep tight," he said in a low voice and walked out of the bedroom.