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I was still adjusting my jeans when Mia straightened up, a mischievous, wine-flushed grin spreading across her face. “Alright, since you just showed me your pussy like a total exhibitionist bitch, it’s only fair I show you mine. You’ve never actually seen it, have you?” She tilted her head, eyes sparkling with challenge. “And fuck, it’s way too hot in here after that little display.”

Without waiting for an answer, Mia peeled off her top, revealing a lacy black bra that barely contained her full tits. She unhooked it next, letting them spill free, perky with dark nipples already hard. Then came her skirt and panties in one smooth push, stepping out of them until she stood completely naked in front of me. Her pussy was neatly trimmed into a thin landing strip, lips slightly puffy and visibly aroused. She looked incredible: confident, tipsy, and unashamed as she did a little spin.

“See? Fair is fair” she said, hands on her hips. “Your turn, Sadie. You’re the bigger bitch here, so you can’t be inferior to me now. Strip. Everything off. Or are you all talk?”

The dare, the wine, and the heat between my legs made it impossible to say no. I stood up, heart racing, and pulled my tank top over my head, letting my tits bounce free. Jeans and panties followed, sliding down my legs until I kicked them aside. Now we were both fully naked in her living room, the cool air kissing my skin and making my nipples tighten.

Mia poured us each another generous glass of wine, her eyes roaming openly over my body as she handed me mine. “God, look at you. No wonder random guys on buses get dick pics. Your tits are fucking perfect… and that pussy? Still a little shiny from earlier.”

We clinked glasses and drank, standing close enough that our arms brushed. The alcohol made everything feel warmer, looser, more electric.

I let my gaze drop shamelessly to her naked body. “Not so bad yourself, Mia. Your ass looks incredible like this. And I like the landing strip… makes your pussy look even sluttier when you’re wet.” I reached out and lightly traced a finger along her hip, teasing. “Bet Jake would lose his mind if he saw you right now.”

She shivered under my touch but fired back, stepping even closer so her breasts nearly pressed against mine. “Yeah? Well you’re the one who spreads her cunt for strangers on the couch. Such a needy little whore.” Her hand came up, boldly cupping one of my tits and giving it a gentle squeeze, thumb brushing over my nipple. “These are so soft and heavy. No wonder you flash them everywhere.”

I bit my lip, a fresh rush of wetness between my thighs. I retaliated by sliding my hand down her side to rest on her ass, squeezing firmly. “Mmm, and you’re getting bold now that we’re both naked. Careful, or I might think you’ve been wanting to see my pussy for a while.”

We kept drinking, teasing, touching, hugging, fingers grazing nipples, hips bumping, whispered dirty compliments flying back and forth as the wine bottle got lower. The air was thick with laughter and building tension, our naked bodies fully on display for each other in the most playful, filthy way.

Neither of us made a move to get dressed.