The Denim Dress

One night my friend took me to meet some out-of-town friends at a NY club. One of the guys had gone to HK for his bachelor party and met (and hooked up with) this girl named Macy, a petite Chinese girl who liked to party. Macy, in turn, brought her friend, Elsa, who lived in the city. Elsa was Chinese, of medium height, very attractive with a roundish face, medium breasts, and unlike most Chinese girls, a full, curvaceous ass, which she would refer to as her "J-Lo" ass as she giggled. She was not your stereotypical Asian girl - definitely not shy and very talkative. She also drank like a fiend.
We hit it off once we started drinking. She was a big partier and drank a lot more than me. Before I knew it, I was pretty hammered and we were making out on the hood of her car. She wasn't the least bit self-conscious as we kissed and groped each other in public. My friend was grossed out at my behavior but had to stay to take me home because I was so drunk I would have ended up in a ditch that night if left on my own. Elsa had slipped me her number and I gave her a call a few days later.
We decided to meet up in the East Village for dinner. She showed up wearing a yellow/pink/tan paisley sundress and no bra. I wasn't sure if we had the same chemistry now that we were sober but after dinner we started making out on the street. A few people yelled out "Get a room!" but since neither of us gave a shit about what other people thought of us, we just kept going. The fact that it was annoying people just made me want to continue doing it. My hands felt her ass through the sundress and I moved them up to her breasts. "Not now," she said, then she coyly moved away from me. "When?" I asked. She just grinned, shrugged her shoulders and walked to her car so I followed her. I grabbed her by the waist, turned her around, and started kissing her again. She pushed me away and said, "You're bad. This weekend, ok?"

On Saturday night, she showed up to my apartment wearing a very tight blue denim D