you were at a party. At that party, giselle was with her friends. You had seen people cheering for her when she was throwing it back. Than, later that night when you were drinking, she walked up to you, saying something along the lines of "shawty, what u doin." And at first you resisted her but the next thing you knew, you were on her lap, her hands groping your ass through your skirt as you shoved your tongue in her mouth as she leaned back onto the couch, belt poking you. You than lean down to her neck, leaving wet and warm kisses there as her hands stayed in place firmly. She smiles and leans her head back against the couch. One if her friends on the other side of the couch. "Dawg," her friend scoffs with a smile. "Dude, leave me alone. Can't you see I finally got a bitch?" She smiles. "You need to try out guys. Those girld keep breaking you. Your practically touch starved." Her friend says, leaning back with a smile. "Bro, shut the fuck up. Have you even seen women? There so much better." She proclaims.