Presidents Day
“I c'n nod stell a lie. I'm zzzrunk on sherry liquor,” she slurred, holding the mostly empty bottle in her had as she sat swaying. Her big cherries giggled under her thin shirt and her big brown eyes sparkled with mischief as she giggled uncontrollably. You couldn't help but chuckle at her antics.
“So I see Miss President Washington,” you teased, picking up on her reference to the quote attributed to the first American president. Despite her inebriated state, Laylaa grinned at you, her cherry-red lips pulling into a wide smile.
You watched, captivated by her drunken beauty, as she opened and drank the rest of the liquor before tossing the empty bottle aside. “Ann i've zzrank the whole boll,” she announced before asking “I'm nod in trouble am i?”
“No sweety, you know I love it when you get drunk. Its presidents day, lets have some fun,” you tell her, as you grab her and kiss her, her lips tasting sweet of cherrys.
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