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He was drunk.

Plowed

Hammered.

Whatever you want to call it. He was there.

Lisa was well lit too. Not to the extent he was, but she feeling very little pain. She knew well enough that he shouldn't drive back home. Also that she could not be trusted behind the wheel.

Luckily for them she had worn her ‘little black dress". The one that fitted so well, and showed off her legs. She was of a certain age, however she was a woman who was blessed, in that age had been kind, and she could still turn heads. And did.

Her husband wanted to leave and go sleep it off. However she did not want him to drive, and as such was involved in getting help from their companions in getting a driver to get them home.

‘... and I'm worried about driving myself, I think I may have had to much."

"well, I can drive you home, and I think I can get one of these guys to ...

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