While it is true that alcohol loosens inhibitions, the first sip of a corona is not really enough to make you grope your roommate’s bulging crotch, unless that urge was already there. You have been lusting after your roomie since the first day you moved in together.
The boner you feel tenting his shorts tells you that he does not mind the attention. At that moment, you both realize that you will be tasting his cock meat before that first bottle of beer is drained.
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