Caila was drifting with her drunkedness after that last shot. She drifted with James, Kris, and John as they spoke in what seemed to her slow-motion. The Kripton, one at a time, all at once... was that before the shot or after the shot.... Caila wasn't sure what was happening as everything seemed to go from slow motion to fast-forward.<br/><br/>Calvin was saying sweet words to the guys she was hooking up with and they walked out of the gin bar. Caila thought she saw Cindy but wasn't really thinking clearly. Was that her? She was floating on her feet with these three handsome men and wasn't going to break away on a whim. She smiled and waved as she went toward the door.<br/><br/>Soon they were outside in the dark night of Seattle. She held on to John's arm with Kris on her other side, and Caila took a deep breath of the outside air as she stood with these lovely, beautiful men. She heard someone speaking to her... How was she feeling??? She took a breath and said,<br/><br/>"Beautiful! You three are my world!"<br/><br/>It all was so fluid. A car came and they all got in. Calia shook her head to try and clear the cob webs, but she was there in a car with John on one side and Kris on the other. She wasn't sure whose hand was doing what, but she was melting into the moment as a finger found her secret. Pushing through her split-crotch panties, the fingers slid around her wet pussy as a thumb pressed her clit. Caila threw her head back and closed her eyes as she tried to control her breaths. The way the fingers caressed her insides told her they were Kris's fingers, for they moved differently than John's who slid in to her earlier. Calia couldn't take in enough air in her breaths as they rode.<br/><br/>Too soon it seemed the car stopped. They all were supposed to climb out, and Caila hesitated unsure what she was supposed to do. John reached in and took her hand, and soon the four were standing in front of the Kimpton Hotel. A hand gripping her ass and a smile from James had Caila smiling as they went inside the lobby. John went and talked to the reception woman, and it was not long before he returned with a key. Drunkenly, Caila leaned against John, and James held her other arm, as Kris went ahead and got the elevator door to hold it for them. Caila giggled a bit while they were in the elevator, reaching and grabbing a cock through pants. She thought it was James, but wasn't sure. She held on to Kris and James as John led them to room 902. Caila was like a pinball as she drunkenly walked between the two men. John took her arm as James worked the card key to the room. They all walked in and the door clicked shut behind them. There they were in a lovely hotel room, and Caila held to the two who were beside her as one spoke,<br/><br/>"Caila this is your party how would you like to start? We know it is all about you fulfilling your fantasies".<br/><br/>How would she like it to start? She thought it started back at the gin bar. It was her party? She smiled and giggled. Fulfilling her fantasies? She said in a somewhat slurring voice,<br/><br/>"I want one of you to take me as I am. Throw me on the bed and fuck me, clothes and all. A silly fantasy of mine is to have sex in my clothes."<br/><br/>Caila was holding someone's cock, and she looked wantingluy to John, then Kris, then James. Caila had a fantasy in her head that she was having to fuck and then go back to work, so she had to keep herself in order. She gasped as a hand started to massage her pussy through her panties, getting her ready to fuck...