Eve awoke on something fleshy not remembering how she got where she was, but her fleshy cushion was between the legs of some Young man that was kinda cute and seemed to be into roleplay involving Pirates and willing wenches, judging by his clothing. He stroked her head and said “ j´ ais besoin d´ une minute. vas te remettres le cheveauxs , et ton noms et Yvonne n´est pas?´´ Eve had not understood a Thing. Huh? she said, “I´ma just gonna fix my hair and then I´ll be right at ya , If ya can “ She went looking for the bathroom. As the Boy seemed to be fond of roleplay and cosplay she wasn´t surprised to find a lot of cheap Makeup and a kitschy cromb.
What surprised her instead was the mirror, which had to be one of those distorting ones because she looked thick in it. Even her face looked mollyer. Also she had to have dyed her hair blonde for that night since it wasn´t Brown anymore.
She fixed herself up and went back to that guys bedroom. Without asking or even reaching out for a kiss he groped her right boob and pulled up her Dress and panty shoving his dick into her open pussy. She giggled and started to frenchkiss him. He turned her and started to fuck her harder while biting her ear. After a while she gave up and just moaned. He came after a while then went to the balcony. Eve
Eve got up and decided to look for booze. She finally found a bottle of wine with a strangely handwritten etiquette. _It seemed like her handwriting but written hastily and by someone not in Control of her hand. she could only suspect that she had pr
Eh! putaine donne mois ton vins de Clochard avant que je tes payes.
He took the bottle out of her hand and drank it.
Eh! c´est pas mal ceux vins je dirait que cá me donner le besoin dúne fammes. Yvonne, veuxts tu mepouser mon cherie?“