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After way too many shots and self made cocktails which were disgusting, several advances from drunk men who spent the vast majority of the conversations staring at my double E chest before David put his arm around me to pretend he was my boyfriend an act he did often. I was crowned me the winner and carried each other back to our room, falling and laughing about how we had been kicked out of the bar for lowering the tone of the hotel bar after I was dared to give David a lap dance. Before the door was open I started to get undressed and by the time I reached the bed next to the bathroom I was in nothing but my underpants. I climbed into the bed and started to drift off to sleep but soon I realised that I was no longer alone. David had climbed into bed with me and was spooning me. this wasnt uncommon for us but usually we had more clothes on and he had also stripped down to his boxers before climbing into bed. I wasnt too bothered as I was drunk and too tired to kick him out of bed..

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