You are in heaven as Carla carries you around the party. You feel so sexy in this outfit and it is only magnified as you are being held up against Carla's perky breasts.
"So cutie," she says, giving you a wink, which already turns you on. "What shall we do first?"
You just can't get over how good Carla looks tonight. You really want to see her dancing though. The thought of your tiny, one inch body on the dance floor, staring up at Carla's miniskirt while she swayed her hips above you, well, that thought was practically made you wet.
"Can we go to the dance floor?" you ask, trying your best to look cute.
"Of course we can," Carla says as she blows you a kiss. You watch Carla slip out of her heels revealing her perfectly pedicured feet.
As she walks onto he dance floor, Carla grabs a beer and holds it in her other hand. She gently placed you on the floor, between her feet.
While you initially just thought you would dance and have fun, you cannot get over the sight of Carla. You find yourself staring up at your tipsy friend. Her ass looks better than ever from this angle, and you would do practically anything to be with her tonight.
You then look up and snap back to reality. You scream, not in fear but rather in surprise, as what happens?
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