Want to support CHYOA?
Disable your Ad Blocker! Thanks :)

Chapter 5 by gypsygirl84 gypsygirl84

What do Tony & Bev decide to do?

Bev goes alone.

"Tony, I can't let you skip the game. You go ahead, & I'll stay."

"No. You know she wants me to attend to her anyway," Tony said. He sighed, giving Bev a wan smile. "Anyway, I want 1 of us to have a good time, & you're always better at retelling these things to me than I am to you. You just remember to give me ALL the juicy details."

"Will do, sweetheart. Will do," Bev said, giving Tony a big hug & kiss. "Will do."


Bev was driving up a small mountain road in the middle of nowhere, hoping she'd gotten the directions right. She'd called Denise, telling her about the change of plans. Denise had sounded disappointed, but told Bev to come anyway, & that she'd make sure there was a full set of players.

In truth, Bev told herself, maybe it was for the best that Tony wasn't coming. Tony was fairly liberated about a lot of things, & wasn't jealous (far from it!) about seeing his wife participate in the sexual dares that arose from a losing hand. But having just a trace of homophobia, he might appreciate the aesthetics of a nude man, while still feeling hesitant to join another man in kissing & petting Bev.

Bev, though, had found herself attracted equally to Heath & Denise, & wouldn't mind participating in a dare with either or both. She knew that any dare she participated in would be 1 that Tony'd be VERY interested in hearing about later on, & would make for a very hot session in their bedroom afterwards.

Finally, Bev got to the right address. As she'd been told to expect, there was an electronic gate that had a sign on it saying, "Private". She entered the code to the number pad beside the gate, & the gate swung inward. After driving for about a half-mile, she came up to a small but beautiful log cabin. There were already 3 cars parked in front of it.

"I guess Denise got a substitute for Tony," Bev thought to herself. "I wonder who she got?"

Bev parked her car, & headed toward the front door. She then knocked, her heart racing in expectation.

Who answers the door?

Want to support CHYOA?
Disable your Ad Blocker! Thanks :)