Dare

"Dare." Phil says.

Dinesh shoves his hand into the pot, bringing up a single dare. He unfolds the paper.

"Phil, I dare you to play the rest of the game naked." Dinesh says. He shows Phil the paper. You freeze up. First Phil was called the least-hot, and now he's **** to strip. He stands up. You make sure the door to the booth is closed.

"Yeah Phil, give us a show." Claire says. Stella whistles, and Phil smiles. He imitates a stripper, dancing and slowly unbuttoning his shirt. To your surprise, they clap and cheer him off as he takes off his undershirt. Revealing his round belly and manboobs. He continues to dance, slowly staking his pants off. Peeling his socks off. Only his underwear is left. He turns around and smacks his ass. "You want this?" he says.

"Yeah we do" you say. "Show us that Phil dick." He pulls down his underwear, revealing his fat ass, and then turns around. He's blushing, but makes no attempt to cover up. His penis is soft, and surrounded by thick, bushy pubic hair. You wonder if he is a grower. The table claps. Maybe you were wrong about them. Maybe there isn't anything to worry about.

He sits down.