They pulled up to a big white, two story house. Zack got out of the front seat and opened the door for Rachel who was sitting behind him.

“Quite the gentleman.” Getting out she leaned forward and whispered “and an awesome lover.”

“Yes he is a gentleman for helping you out but can he come and keep Kelly from smashing her face on something?” Erica shut the driver’s door and opened Kelly’s for her. Kelly was leaning on the door when Erica opened it and fell sideways. Before she could fall Erica caught her and grunted as she pushed Kelly back upright in the car.

Now, Erica is tan with dark brown hair that she always does the poof thing, making it look larger than life. She stands at 5’2” and has great breasts that are 36 B and she has a thin waist that sits on top of a tight firm ass. She has green eyes and her lips always seem to be pouting.

Zack hurried over to the other side of the car and helped Kelly extricate herself from the apparently every tangled seatbelt.

“You know that I could do this on my own?” Kelly was pretty drunk but luckily she rarely pukes and seems to know when to stop.

“Yeah we know that but we don’t want even the possibility of you wrecking your pretty face.” Zack has dealt with these kind of girls before. You have to compliment them in such a way so that they will accept your help. “’Cuz aren’t you doing a Maybelline commercial next week?”

Erica looked at Zack from the opposite side of Kelly and smiled, he really is a gentleman. She always thought that Zack was cute but was afraid that he was like the other guys, get drunk, rub against a girl, fuck for thirty seconds and fall asleep.

“Ha I wish but my dad says ‘you have to go to college’ or I won’t be able to get anywhere in life.”

“Harsh, shouldn’t parents be encouraging their kids to chase their dreams? Even if that means foregoing a higher education?” Zack had to pull her arm and get closer because Kelly was leaning to far forward and from the crook of her elbow he couldn’t support her.

Rachel looked back at them from just inside the front door. Zack and Erica holding Kelly up as they climbed the front steps.

When they got inside Erica asked Zack to take off his shoes. “My parents are anal about this, they don’t want the seven year old floor to get scuffed up.”

“What?” Zack asked incredulously. “Isn’t that what is supposed to happen to a floor? Especially one that is seven years old? Did they instigate that rule and just never” Zack took a second to think of the word. “Abolish it?”

Erica, Rachel and Kelly all laughed at this.

“Yeah that is exactly how it happened.”

They leaned Kelly against the wall with promises that once they had taken their shoes off that they would help to remove hers. Zack untied his bunny ears and slipped off his shoes. He put them in a bin full of other shoes which is where, he guessed, everyone puts their shoes.

Rachel and Erica dumped their sneakers in the bin and helped Kelly support herself on the wall.

Zack saw them doing this and said “So I have to take off her shoes?” Erica nodded and Zack dropped down on one knee.

Why did she wear heels, he thought, if she know she was getting drunk tonight?