Craig and Drew drank until dark. They moved to a table because the barstools were too far off the floor. On

his way to the bathroom a while before Drew fell off the stool and nearly broke his arm. They stumbled across the barroom floor to an empty table moments before a crowd came in.

"Dammit!" Craig cursed as he spilled beer on the table trying to set it down. It ran down the side of the table and onto the leg of his jeans. He wiped it but kept missing the spot. He knew he was pissed. Drew looked at him and giggled.

"You're fucked up, man!" He slurred plopping down next to Craig and nearly going all the way over the chair. He caught himself, grabbed onto Craig and almost pulled him over. The two men giggled at each other. It was then that they heard a cell phone ringing. Both of them frisked themselves to find out who it was. They both yanked it out of their pockets at the same time but only Craig's was ringing! He held both arms up in triumph.

"I win, I win!!" He shouted. Drew smacked his arm.

"You'd better answer it then Mighty Mouse!" Drew teased. Craig raised his eyebrows and then answered the phone.

"Hello!" He said loudly.

"Where the hell are you?" It was Mandie. He had told her he would be home when she got there. He felt himself blush.

"Oh my God, baby, what time is it?" He slurred into the phone. He stuck his arm up in front of his face and held it too close to see what time it was. He backed it off and still couldn't read it. His eyes crossed and he felt a little vertigo come on. He put his hand back down on the table to steady himself. He heard Mandie sigh.

"It's 6:30!! I've been here a half hour waiting ..." He rubbed his eyes and then put his hand back down on the table. 'Steady killer,' he told himself.

"Ohhh Darling, I lost track of time. Drew and I have been sitting here drinking -- for hours now!" She could tell by how long it took him to tell her that, he was stone drunk. "Are you mad at me?" He asked what he thought was quietly but shouted into the phone.

"No, Craig, I'm not mad. I was just worried about you." Craig looked over at Drew who was making a face. Craig burst out in a giggle. "What the hell are you laughing at Craig?" Mandie snapped. Craig made a serious face and then Drew burst out in giggles. Craig held the phone to his chest.

"Stop it! Mandie thinks we're laughing at her!" That egged Drew on to laugh harder. They were drawing stares .... "Mandie, babe, I'm not laughing at you, I swear it! Drew and I are having fun. That's all. When do you want me home?" He asked, feeling childlilke.

"When you're sober!" Mandie said disgustedly. There was no way she could let them leave there and drive home. "Don't leave until I get there." She said and hung up.

"She's coming to get us." Craig said staring at the phone, then frowning when he couldn't read the buttons. He held the phone out to Drew. "Turn the fucking thing off for me, willya??" Drew took it from him, pushed the 'off' button and then handed it right back to him. Craig looked at it a minute and then stuffed it back into his pocket.

"Whaddaya mean she's coming to get us?" Drew looked around for the waitress, found her and signaled her over. She sauntered up to them not a moment later. Drew slipped his arm around her waist and leaned close. "Baby, I want another drink." He said. She looked down at him.

"Sweetie, I think you've had enough." She said sarcastically. Drew shook his head. Craig watched the two with interest. He knew this waitress. She wouldn't take any of Drew's crap. She would slap him if he got out of hand. Craig was waiting, watching .....

"No, honey, listen ...." His hand was moving slowly down to her ass. "Our mommy is coming to pick us up. We can have more drinks, right? Because we aren't driving?" She grabbed his arm suddenly and yanked. Drew's mouth flew open in surprise and just a little bit of pain.

"I will get you a drink Drew, but you will not touch me for free, you got it??" She wouldn't let go until he nodded his head in agreement. Then she flung his arm at him and stalked off. Craig, who was suppressing giggles, now laughed out loud. Drew shot him a look and then stuck his finger in Craig's face. Craig pushed it away with little effort.

"I'm gonna kick your ass Scanlon!" Craig tried to stop laughing but ended up spitting right at Drew. Drew pushed Craig's chair and it fell backward and smashed to the floor. Everyone in the bar turned and looked at the two drunk men, Craig now laying on the floor engulfed in laughter, Drew trying desperately to help him up. Mandie burst in the door moments later. She spied the two kneeling on the floor. She planted her hands on her hips as she approached them.

"What has gotten into you two?" She asked. They both looked up at her and smiled.

"We're drunk." Drew said holding out his hand for Mandie to help him up. She did. "You are just lucky you know the owner or you would have been thrown out well before this!" She pulled Craig up and he slid onto his righted chair quickly.

"I see that you're drunk. Are you ready to go guys?" She asked, keys in hand. The waitress came over and set down two more drinks. She shook her head. "Ohhhh no!" She said. Craig reached up and pulled Mandie down onto his lap. He caught her off guard and she landed with a plop!

"Come on babe, have one drink with us and then we'll go home willingly. Right, Drew?" Drew nodded sipping his drink. Mandie sighed.

"I suppose ..." She said. Craig took her arm and draped it around his neck. She picked up his beer, took a sip and then handed it to him. He took a sip and set it down. He slid his arms around her waist and now that she was here, and on his lap, he was very conscientious of her closeness. Everytime she moved, everytime she squirmed on his lap brought him more excited. He tightened his grip and pulled her closer to his chest.

"Baby, stop moving around so much or I won't be able to stand up." He said into her ear. She held herself still a moment.

"Really?" She asked turning to him. He smiled shyly and then winked at her. "Uh huh!" She said and slid herself side to side on his legs. He gripped her tightly.

"Mandie!" He whispered loudly. She giggled. She slowly reached her hand down between his thighs and began to tickle him. He tried to pull away and almost toppled her off his lap and onto the floor. He looked over at Drew who was purposefully looking away. "It's time to go! Finish your drink, we're outta here!" He held Mandie's ass while he stood up and then set her down on the floor. He fished a couple twenties out of his wallet and then pulled Drew up to a standing position. Mandie left first followed by Craig and then Drew. They all crawled into Mandie's car and Craig sat watching her as she drove to Drew's apartment. He reached over and touched her hand as she drove, her hand was cold, his warm. She shivered from the difference in temperature. She glanced over at him and saw he had that look on his face. She smiled. It was the look of desire. He was envisioning all the things he wanted to do to her once they were alone. She'd seen it many times before and it never failed to get her juices flowing. She noticed she was driving faster to Drew's than before. Finally she pulled up in front of the apartment. Craig got out of the car and leaned into the backseat. Drew was sound asleep and snoring. Craig smacked him a few times. He sat up and blinked.

"Where are we?" He mumbled, squinting and looking around.

"Your house." Craig said yanking on his arm. "Let's go." Drew pulled himself backwards.

"I don't wanna go, I wanna sleep." Craig pulled him again.

"C'mon, Drew. I would let you sleep right here but in the morning you'd be frozen to death. It's warmer in your house, let's go!" Drew reluctantly allowed Craig to pull him up and out of the car. Craig helped him inside and into the bedroom. Drew threw off his coat and fell into bed. He was snoring within minutes. Craig made his way back out to the car where Mandie waited and got in. She pulled away as soon as his door was shut. Craig leaned over and put his arm around her neck and pulled her to him. He kissed her ear a few times and then ran his tongue all along the outside of it. Mandie giggled and pulled away.

"Stop that!" She said. He smiled, removed his arm from her neck but playfully unzipped her jacket and slid his hand inside. She wasn't wearing a bra. His eyes opened wide in surprise.

"Baby ... " He breathed as his hand slid underneath her t-shirt and cupped a breast. "You did this on purpose just to tease me." She pushed his arm away with her elbow.

"I can't drive with your arm in my way." She said. He felt his need for her heighten.

"Pull over, Mandie. Over there, pull over." He said as they were driving past a townhome subdivision. Fearing he was going to be sick, Mandie pulled the car into a lot and put it in part. She turned to him.

"Are you okay?" She asked him. He lunged for her, mouth open. He landed on her mouth and kissed and sucked. His hand moved to the seatbelt lock and unlocked it, moving it out of his way. His hands groped her, touching her skin, feeling her breasts, lightly pinching her nipples. Without warning, she pulled the lever on the side of the seat sending them both toppling backwards. Craig didn't care, his hands moved down her waistline and inside her sweat pants to her hips. He felt her hipbones and gave them a slight squeeze.

"Oh God, baby, I want you. I want you here and now ..." his fingers traced the outline of her panties all the way to the insides of her thighs. Once where they wanted to be he felt the outside of her sweet spot, noticing she was wet for him. He slid one finger inside. Mandie responded with a soft moan.

"You sure about that, Craig? Anyone could be watching ..." He glanced around, the windows were steamed up and it appeared no one was around.

"No one could see in here even if they wanted to Mandie, come here." He sat up, unzipped his jeans and pulled them down a little. Mandie leaned over and went down on him. First she licked it and then as passion overcame her she sucked and bit at him. He leaned his head back on the seat and groaned. "Mandie," He panted. "Come." He pulled her up and on top of him. He scooted over a couple of inches to allow her to kneel on the seat over him. She slid herself down onto his waiting shaft with a gasp. He dropped the seat back a few inches and they went at it, right there in the front seat. Craig moaned as Mandie slid herself up and down on him. It was moments later that he relieved himself into her. Mandie, having the upper hand in this position sat kissing Craig for a while before she pulled away. She looked at him as he lay with his head back on the headrest. She touched his cheek with her now warm hand.

"Have I told you lately how much I love you, Craig?" She said softly. It hit him like a shot to the heart and he felt a tingling in his belly. He smiled slowly and leaned up to kiss her again.

"You have but have I told you how much I love hearing you say it?" She giggled and then groped around inside the glove box for tissues. She found some and then hoisted herself up and over Craig, back onto her side of the car. The two cleaned themselves up, dressed and then headed home. Once there, Craig dragged himself into bed and tumbled into it. He hadn't even taken off his shoes. Mandie pulled his shoes off for him, covered him up with the blanket, went back into the living room and began to wrap something for him that she had gotten him for Christmas on her way home from work that evening. Once finished, she put it into the closet and joined Craig in bed.

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