Fourth contestants, the game gets tougher and hotter

Max was the next contestant; I was once again among the decoys but not necessarily because of my personal popularity. We decided to toy with Emily’s boyfriend a little and make it genuinely tough for him to guess. Apart from my sister, Dani and me there were two girls, one dressed as the Black Cat, the other as Zatanna, which meant both wore fishnets. The girls were shorter than the three of us, but still that was the closest competition so far.

Black Cat and Zatanna were the first in line; Max was not as touchy as Conan, but also groped their legs relatively thoroughly. Neither of their costumes included a skirt, so there was no clear demarcation line, but Max halted before reaching their buttocks; both seemed almost disappointed.

Next in line was Dani, she kept eye contact with me the entire time while Max groped her legs. With her he seemed to be more meticulous as if he was not only trying to make a spectacle and have some fun himself, but also actually recognize his girlfriend. But telling the difference between Dani and Emily solely by touch was a truly tough task. Max did not reach with his palms under her dress, but groped her thighs really possessively. As he did that I could see the lust building up in her eyes.

Max eventually stopped and sidestepped to me. Dani and I kept staring at each other as his strong hands roamed over my legs. He was again so possessive, so disrespectful and lustful… damn! Why was that turning me on so much?! I was sure that my girlfriend could see the same lust in my eyes as I saw in hers.

Max left the flesh covered by my dress untouched and proceeded to Emily. I turned my head to face her and enjoy the view of lust building up within her as well. Her boyfriend repeated a similar routine and by the time he was done she was breathing hard. He did not announce his guess though, but instead sidestepped back to me.

This time Max ignored my calves and placed his palms directly on my thighs, the groping commenced. Dani was looking at me with a grin on her face, it got even wider when she noticed that the palms began to hike up my dress and entered my buttocks. My full firm booty was now partially on display as Max’s strong hands enjoyed my flesh. They did not stay in one place though but roamed over my buttocks and thighs, especially their inner side. I was breathing hard and Dani was clearly enjoying my predicament.

At one point when Max’s palms were moving from my inner thighs to my buttocks he outstretched his index finger and touched my crotch. It was a swift discreet motion and I was sure that it went unnoticed by the audience, but at the same time it gave Max the confidence that I was NOT Emily. The groping stopped soon after that incident and my sister’s boyfriend announced that I was his girlfriend. He ignored the laughter as he took off the blindfold; we were the only people who knew that it was not a mistake, although I believed that Dani and Emily suspected that as well.