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Still Winterfilth 7
Richard takes me to the edge of town. From a couple miles away I can hear the music pounding, and many voices yelling.
I love going to parties, when there's no adults. Then I'm free to drink and fuck around, have some good old fun.
Richard seems like the parting type, and that's a good thing.
When we reach the house we just walk in.
Richard is greeted by many people. He introduces me of course.
The house is two levels, and fucking huge. People are dancing, drinking, passing out, whatever.
Richard am I head to the kitchen where he grabs a bottle of smirnoff twist raspberry and some peach juice.
He pours me about 3 shots into a glass, and gives me some juice as a chaser. I take the shots down in two gulps then take some juice.
One thing I hate about alcohol is that it burns at it goes down.
Richard drinks about five shots as I get my down. I grab the bottle from him and pour it into my glass to the top. That's probably about ten or so shots. Enough to get me piss drunk.
Richard drinks some more then fills his glass to. He takes me to the living room so we can sit down and drink.
Some other guys sit down and start talking shit about nothing. They were totally shit faced.
" my dog ran away, a week ago, but I found him" some guy tells me.
" good for you" I say.
Richard is listening to one of his friends drunk stories.
I continue drinking and notice have of my drink is gone. I must be a fast drinker.
" when I found him he was dirty" says the guy.
What is he talking about?
" that's great" I say.
The guy moves closer to me.
" your pretty" he says. His breath stinks like beer, great.
I move closer to Richard and take his arm.
Richard looks over and laughs.
" Mike leave her alone" he says.
Mike the guy who was talking to me. Throws his hands in the air.
" I just want to be friendly" he yells, then tries to get up but fails.
He ends up passing out half on the floor half on the couch.
I quickly drink the rest of my stuff. Shit my head feels woozy.
I try to get up, but I get the same effect as Mike.
I fall back down and Richard grabs me and puts me on his lap.
" don't fall" he says.
He's drunk to, and I see he's already finished his drink.
Two drunks, good combo. And we've been here how long? Like twenty minutes? We work fast.
His friend is still telling his story, but Richard is busy holding on to me.
I lean into his chest, and bring my head up to his.
He leans forward and kisses me.
This is one place where people could care less if you were having sex on the floor.
This must be an amazing kiss, because the whole room is swirling around.
I break free to look around. O.K. so maybe it wasn't the kiss. I'm just really drunk.
" the room is swirly" I say quietly.
Richard looks around but I'm not sure if he sees what I see.
Suddenly the music turns up, and these guys break into the living room, dancing like rejects.
The start doing disco shit and some really weird moves.
Everybody starts cheering them on. In the middle of there dancing one of the guys passes out.
Richard's friend taps him on the shoulder.
" we need or have a game or some shit" he says.
" what about a drinking game?" I ask.
" do you know one?" he asks.
" moose or bitch" I cry and jump up.( description of game at the bottom)
They already have the alcohol, and someone grabs a quarter.
I volunteer to go first.
" moose" I call out.
Someone spins the quarter and it lands on bitch.
" fuck" I cry out.
I grab a drink, and get ready to go. They spin it again.
" drink, drink, drink,drink" people chant.
Finally someone says stop.
" bitch" I call.
" bitch it is" someone says. I'm saved for now.
I do it for another person, then they do it for another. Soon we have about ten people in the game.
After my third drink Richard pulls me out of the game, something about to drunk.
We go another room were we see some people playing spin the bottle.
I want to play but Richard, says he doesn't want to share me with anyone else.
Richard takes me upstairs into one of the rooms.
" what are we doing in here?" I ask innocently.
" it's getting a little wild down there" he says, then flops on to the bed.
I crawl on and flop half on him.
Richard rolls over so he's on top of me.
" before we do anything, I want you to know that I can't sleep with you" he says.
It takes awhile for that to register in my mind.
" why?" I ask quietly.
" I don't want to do anything, that you might regret"
I laugh. " I wouldn't regret that"
" your drunk"
" so are you"
" your drunker. I just don't want to go quickly that's all"
am I supposed to agree with this? I don't think I have a choice.
" O.K. then. what are we supposed to do lie here?" I ask disappointed.
Richard lies down and starts kissing my neck. My arms go around his back.
I move his head up so I can kiss him. He beats me to it. His tongue slips into my mouth, and his hand starts exploring under my shirt.
Through both are pants I can feel he wants to. I wish he would.
He rolls over and takes me with him, so I'm on top.
We start kissing again, then I feel it.
I jump up.
" bathroom" I say.
He points over to his right and I bolt.
I just about not make it, as everything in my stomach comes up. Another downside to alcohol. If you drink to much it comes back up for a hello.
After everything comes up I lend against the bath tub, sweating and gasping.
" are you O.K.?" calls Richard.
" yeah" I holler back.
I look in a drawer by the sink, and to my luck I find a toothbrush still in it's wrapper. I take it out and brush like hell, then use mouth wash.
I finally come out and see Richard half asleep.
I go onto the bed and he wakes back up.
" I'm a mood wrecker" I say.
He laughs. " stopped us from going further"
I have to agree ,even though I would have like to go farther.
" we should go home before I pass out" he says, and climbs out of bed.
We make are way down stairs, then out the door.
I swear he lives farther away, but we are soon at his house.
He says I can stay the night, and he gives me one of his shirts to wear as a nightie.
He lets me sleep with him, in his bed to, which I like.
Moose and bitch- you spin a quarter and you say for instance moose. If it lands on moose, you don't have to drink. If it lands on bitch you have to drink. They spin again and for as long as the quarter spins you drink. When the quarter is about to fall, the spinner slaps it down, and the drinker has to call moose or bitch.
If they pick wrong they have to drink again. It's moose and bitch when played with a Canadian quarter. It's an awesome game and gets you drunk super fast.
Still Winterfilth 7
Richard takes me to the edge of town. From a couple miles away I can hear the music pounding, and many voices yelling.
I love going to parties, when there's no adults. Then I'm free to drink and fuck around, have some good old fun.
Richard seems like the parting type, and that's a good thing.
When we reach the house we just walk in.
Richard is greeted by many people. He introduces me of course.
The house is two levels, and fucking huge. People are dancing, drinking, passing out, whatever.
Richard am I head to the kitchen where he grabs a bottle of smirnoff twist raspberry and some peach juice.
He pours me about 3 shots into a glass, and gives me some juice as a chaser. I take the shots down in two gulps then take some juice.
One thing I hate about alcohol is that it burns at it goes down.
Richard drinks about five shots as I get my down. I grab the bottle from him and pour it into my glass to the top. That's probably about ten or so shots. Enough to get me piss drunk.
Richard drinks some more then fills his glass to. He takes me to the living room so we can sit down and drink.
Some other guys sit down and start talking shit about nothing. They were totally shit faced.
" my dog ran away, a week ago, but I found him" some guy tells me.
" good for you" I say.
Richard is listening to one of his friends drunk stories.
I continue drinking and notice have of my drink is gone. I must be a fast drinker.
" when I found him he was dirty" says the guy.
What is he talking about?
" that's great" I say.
The guy moves closer to me.
" your pretty" he says. His breath stinks like beer, great.
I move closer to Richard and take his arm.
Richard looks over and laughs.
" Mike leave her alone" he says.
Mike the guy who was talking to me. Throws his hands in the air.
" I just want to be friendly" he yells, then tries to get up but fails.
He ends up passing out half on the floor half on the couch.
I quickly drink the rest of my stuff. Shit my head feels woozy.
I try to get up, but I get the same effect as Mike.
I fall back down and Richard grabs me and puts me on his lap.
" don't fall" he says.
He's drunk to, and I see he's already finished his drink.
Two drunks, good combo. And we've been here how long? Like twenty minutes? We work fast.
His friend is still telling his story, but Richard is busy holding on to me.
I lean into his chest, and bring my head up to his.
He leans forward and kisses me.
This is one place where people could care less if you were having sex on the floor.
This must be an amazing kiss, because the whole room is swirling around.
I break free to look around. O.K. so maybe it wasn't the kiss. I'm just really drunk.
" the room is swirly" I say quietly.
Richard looks around but I'm not sure if he sees what I see.
Suddenly the music turns up, and these guys break into the living room, dancing like rejects.
The start doing disco shit and some really weird moves.
Everybody starts cheering them on. In the middle of there dancing one of the guys passes out.
Richard's friend taps him on the shoulder.
" we need or have a game or some shit" he says.
" what about a drinking game?" I ask.
" do you know one?" he asks.
" moose or bitch" I cry and jump up.( description of game at the bottom)
They already have the alcohol, and someone grabs a quarter.
I volunteer to go first.
" moose" I call out.
Someone spins the quarter and it lands on bitch.
" fuck" I cry out.
I grab a drink, and get ready to go. They spin it again.
" drink, drink, drink,drink" people chant.
Finally someone says stop.
" bitch" I call.
" bitch it is" someone says. I'm saved for now.
I do it for another person, then they do it for another. Soon we have about ten people in the game.
After my third drink Richard pulls me out of the game, something about to drunk.
We go another room were we see some people playing spin the bottle.
I want to play but Richard, says he doesn't want to share me with anyone else.
Richard takes me upstairs into one of the rooms.
" what are we doing in here?" I ask innocently.
" it's getting a little wild down there" he says, then flops on to the bed.
I crawl on and flop half on him.
Richard rolls over so he's on top of me.
" before we do anything, I want you to know that I can't sleep with you" he says.
It takes awhile for that to register in my mind.
" why?" I ask quietly.
" I don't want to do anything, that you might regret"
I laugh. " I wouldn't regret that"
" your drunk"
" so are you"
" your drunker. I just don't want to go quickly that's all"
am I supposed to agree with this? I don't think I have a choice.
" O.K. then. what are we supposed to do lie here?" I ask disappointed.
Richard lies down and starts kissing my neck. My arms go around his back.
I move his head up so I can kiss him. He beats me to it. His tongue slips into my mouth, and his hand starts exploring under my shirt.
Through both are pants I can feel he wants to. I wish he would.
He rolls over and takes me with him, so I'm on top.
We start kissing again, then I feel it.
I jump up.
" bathroom" I say.
He points over to his right and I bolt.
I just about not make it, as everything in my stomach comes up. Another downside to alcohol. If you drink to much it comes back up for a hello.
After everything comes up I lend against the bath tub, sweating and gasping.
" are you O.K.?" calls Richard.
" yeah" I holler back.
I look in a drawer by the sink, and to my luck I find a toothbrush still in it's wrapper. I take it out and brush like hell, then use mouth wash.
I finally come out and see Richard half asleep.
I go onto the bed and he wakes back up.
" I'm a mood wrecker" I say.
He laughs. " stopped us from going further"
I have to agree ,even though I would have like to go farther.
" we should go home before I pass out" he says, and climbs out of bed.
We make are way down stairs, then out the door.
I swear he lives farther away, but we are soon at his house.
He says I can stay the night, and he gives me one of his shirts to wear as a nightie.
He lets me sleep with him, in his bed to, which I like.
Moose and bitch- you spin a quarter and you say for instance moose. If it lands on moose, you don't have to drink. If it lands on bitch you have to drink. They spin again and for as long as the quarter spins you drink. When the quarter is about to fall, the spinner slaps it down, and the drinker has to call moose or bitch.
If they pick wrong they have to drink again. It's moose and bitch when played with a Canadian quarter. It's an awesome game and gets you drunk super fast.
