Can you write a story to this

She looked great as she got ready for the girls TupperWare party..
Her heart was aching to see Esmerelda, the love of her life who broke up with her weeks before.
The cab dropped her off and she rang the bell..
"Come in, grab a drink!" greeted Emily the buxom host..
As she drank the warm Shiraz she loosened up and relaxed back in the deep leather couch.
She slid into unconsciousness, her wine had been drugged!
She awoke in a daze, most of her clothes were missing, she couldn't see well as her glasses were gone..
She fumbled for a phone to call the cops, there was Tupperware all over the floor, obviously something big had gone down.
In the mess she saw Esmerelda posing festively in the kitchen..
Her pussy was damp with excitement, they had wild sex and Esmerelda made her squirt!
She walked home soaking wet in her under clothes, her mind warmed by the meaningful sexual encounter with Esmerelda!

Anna went to a party got really stoned out of her mind. Passed out and men had their way with her. One even took her underwear. Police camera taped this as they pulled up behind her walking down the street. He didn't stop her just let out a cat call. 😒

They met on Similar Worlds. The connection was immediate and strong. The emotional void in her heart was filled by his words. Her words suddenly sang with the happiness of a bird in spring. Finally, they met. The consummation of the love they had carefully developed and nurtured over time. It was not without some minor reservation on her part. He seemed to have an odd fetish. Peeing. She decided he was just playing out a harmless fantasy online and when they met in real life it would not exist. She was wrong.

The weatherman laughed as he broadcast sunny skies on his last day at work. He was tiered of this town and the people in it and hoped they all get soaked in the rainstorm that only he knows about.
Susan was one of the unfortunate victims of his deception. Just a quick morning walk around the area before dressing for work......

Walking home from the beach and the storm rages but it gives her time to think and cools her down and she loves how she feels and looks and wants all her worries to dissapear and wash away with the rain

Normally what would be the morning walk of shame the rain served another purpose. Cooling off the hot body that was so satisfied and enjoyed last night.

Yep...it's called one night stand.