A Night of Desperate Ladies
"I'm glad you're enjoying the wine, here's a refill. I've got to say, this night turned out much more interesting that I expected when I left my house this evening."
A large smile shows up on her face. "I bet! Honestly, I just expect something like this to happen when she drinks. We even had a conversation about it before we left where I told her to try to take it easy since she hadn't been out in so long. Her response was hilarious! Maybe I'll tell you later, but the short version was that she definitely planned on drinking this much and anticipated something would happen."
You nod your head in agreement. It seems like lots of people are going crazy now that they are finally getting out. Jenna is quiet for the time being, sipping on her wine. Now that everything has settled down, you are finally able to really take her in. She has a very pretty face with large green eyes and straight, fiery red hair that reaches several inches below her shoulders. Apart from her height, she has a reasonably small frame, though still curvy. In fact, apart from her face and the fact that she is almost 6 feet tall, her most notable feature is probably her chest. Simply put, it is huge. They are definitely larger than a DD, but by how much it is hard to tell. She has nice muscular legs as well, which are now shifting around nearly constantly.
You've been ogling her for long enough, what can you talk about. She mentioned being a teacher, right? Here goes nothing...
"So did I hear that you are both teachers? I have several family members who are teachers. I'm sorry for all of the crap you have put up with this year, it must have been rough.
"Really? That's great! You are correct, we are both teachers at the same school. This was actually our first year teaching, and it was a bit of a shit-show with all of the remote learning stuff at the beginning of the year. Its really nice hearing positive things from people, there's been a lot of negativity."
You seem to have found a good conversation, and it appears to taken her mind off of things for the time being, though she is still tapping the armrest rapidly as she talks. You are both hitting it off really well, and she's starting to get flirty with you. Before you know it 30 minutes and a glass of wine each are behind you. The extra liquids are taking their toll on her. She has gradually grown quieter, is moving around constantly, and soon she stops talking completely. Her bladder has clearly filled to the point that its all she's thinking about. You contemplate asking her about the bathroom again; it would be a shame is she waited so long she had an accident and it ruined the night. On the other hand, she clearly is embarrassed about asking for the bathroom, and surely she will ask before she totally loses control. You just need to find something else to talk about.
What should you do?
A large smile shows up on her face. "I bet! Honestly, I just expect something like this to happen when she drinks. We even had a conversation about it before we left where I told her to try to take it easy since she hadn't been out in so long. Her response was hilarious! Maybe I'll tell you later, but the short version was that she definitely planned on drinking this much and anticipated something would happen."
You nod your head in agreement. It seems like lots of people are going crazy now that they are finally getting out. Jenna is quiet for the time being, sipping on her wine. Now that everything has settled down, you are finally able to really take her in. She has a very pretty face with large green eyes and straight, fiery red hair that reaches several inches below her shoulders. Apart from her height, she has a reasonably small frame, though still curvy. In fact, apart from her face and the fact that she is almost 6 feet tall, her most notable feature is probably her chest. Simply put, it is huge. They are definitely larger than a DD, but by how much it is hard to tell. She has nice muscular legs as well, which are now shifting around nearly constantly.
You've been ogling her for long enough, what can you talk about. She mentioned being a teacher, right? Here goes nothing...
"So did I hear that you are both teachers? I have several family members who are teachers. I'm sorry for all of the crap you have put up with this year, it must have been rough.
"Really? That's great! You are correct, we are both teachers at the same school. This was actually our first year teaching, and it was a bit of a shit-show with all of the remote learning stuff at the beginning of the year. Its really nice hearing positive things from people, there's been a lot of negativity."
You seem to have found a good conversation, and it appears to taken her mind off of things for the time being, though she is still tapping the armrest rapidly as she talks. You are both hitting it off really well, and she's starting to get flirty with you. Before you know it 30 minutes and a glass of wine each are behind you. The extra liquids are taking their toll on her. She has gradually grown quieter, is moving around constantly, and soon she stops talking completely. Her bladder has clearly filled to the point that its all she's thinking about. You contemplate asking her about the bathroom again; it would be a shame is she waited so long she had an accident and it ruined the night. On the other hand, she clearly is embarrassed about asking for the bathroom, and surely she will ask before she totally loses control. You just need to find something else to talk about.
What should you do?