Counting Dicks (Gangbang Goal, Close Coworkers)

Bruce frowned at the deck of cards he would have to pick from. The cards seemed to have ramped up this round, making things much more gay than it really needed to be. He hesitantly reached out and grabbed a card. The bear, luckily, ran six spots. One step closer to the end.

Bruce quickly went to look at the fluffy card, "Gangbang Goal; You have a new dream, even if it is a secret. Draw a new card." Bruce felt his body stiffen as something seemed to slot into place. A jolt of pleasure ran through him as he saw his two friends here, one with his dick out. Bruce shook his head, the realization of where his mind was going was not one he wanted to contemplate. Besides a threesome was not a gangbang- Bruce shook his head again.

He reached out and grabbed his next card, the bear running four steps this time. "Close Coworkers; A little too close." Bruce grunted and got up, rushing to his car. His thoughts a big jumbled mess.

Jack sighed and got up, his actions slow. "I'll see you tomorrow." Paul nodded and waved goodbye.