"She had to pull over for a pee after 3 beers and 3 shots of fireball, "Need to make room for more" she giggled I really enjoy watching her get her drink on while driving these back roads. Barely 2 hours passed before she drank another 2 of each, this time I had to help her back into the car after she peed. A few minutes down the road and she slurred out "How am I doing?" She was drifting all over the road, "you're doing good" I lied She demanded 3 more shots of fireball, I obliged. 20 min later I breathalyzed her, she blew .238 and laughed out, "I'm trashed" I watched her closely as she drove a little more before she passed out against the door. I steered the car to the shoulder and dragged her dead drunk body to the passenger seat came on her and drove us home. The next day she asked me what happened, she doesn't remember much after the last 3 shots. I told her I breathalyzed her just before she passed out while driving. "Oh wow", she laughed, we started fucking and I told her how I came all over her after she passed out. I'm glad you enjoyed yourself she whispered."