What I.F.? Dua Lipa; Rosie Viva New Years Party

 

The New years eve party was in full swing. And Dua Lipa was swinging right along, drunk. And soon she’d be high too. “Any won gotta cigaredde?,” shed asked. Someone handed her a rolled joint. She took the offered joint and staggered past the christmas tree. She was stumbling, so she hiked up her dress,  complaning “Damn zzrezz is too tide t' walk in.” Her diamante chainmail dress, with its cowl back that was open to below the buttocos line revealed her white thong and her round ass cheeks, wich swayed seductavly as she drunkenly made her way outside. There someone helped her light the joint.

She took a puff, and then leaning against the window, exhaled.

Though not her usual smoke, Dua was drunk, and the THC rapidly took hold of her, and she continued to smoke. Between puffs, she sipped on her champagne. As she finished the joint, she stubbed it out in an ash tray. She knocked back the last of her champaign. She stumbled back, and slurred to no one in particular, “oh, i feel sooo gooond.”

Her left hand ran over her toned body, settling on her tit. She stopped when her friend Rosie Viva yelled out, “Therre yoo arr.  Yoo godda cum sry thiss gin,” staggering up to her friend.

Checking that her glass was empty, Dua responded, “Sounns gooond rosie, less gow.” Together, the two intoxicated women helped each other stagger inside.

Inside they each got a shot of the gin Rossie mentioned. Dua drank first. “Ummmm, thaddizz gooond,” she told her friend.

Rosie drank her own before responding, “I told yoo.  Iddizzz ssrong too.” 

Dua was already drinking her second. Afterwords, she commented, “Gooond thin' iss new years.  Nooo won cares iff wee ged zzzrunk.” She refilled their glass, spilling some.

“Yep,” Rosie responded before they both drank. 

Dua then sait her glass down, and said to her friend, “I doan nowe 'bout yoo, bud im zzzrunk ann need the li'l ladys room.”

“Gooond idea,” Rosie answered and they staggered off together. Before they reached the restroom, someone stoped them for a photo.

Dua hung drunkenly off her friend, her right tit threatening to pop out of her dress. Rosie was drunkenly trying to keep them from falling, her eyes wide as she watched another party goer's tits fall out.