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Chapter 3
by falconz499
What’s next?
How we set it up
So before I get to far ahead of myself… let me tell you about everyone.
My names Kimberly. Or Kim. I honestly prefer Kimberly and am ok when friends call me Kim but it kinda irks me when strangers do it. As I mentioned I’m tall for a girl. 5’11”. I was finishing up my junior year or college and had loved every second of it so far (at least all of the parts that don’t involve class). I’d always been thin and athletic. And while I was nowhere near in as good of shape as I had been when I’d been actively playing sports I still enjoyed going to the gym and working out. I have long brunette hair that I typically keep up in a ponytail and tonight was no exception.
There’s Carly my best friend and roommate. We were randomly assigned to live together our freshman year and have been inseparable since. She’s way shorter than me. Like 5’4”. She’s got a bob of platinum blonde hair and is very petite.
She’s been dating Aaron for over a year now. He’s a good guy and I’ve always liked him. He’s in really great shape. Taller than me and has shaggy brown hair.
His best friend is a guy named Russell. He’s about my height. Classic class clown type. Not unattractive by any means but definitely not as in shape as Aaron. He’s got well groomed dark hair. If we’re being honest we’ve fooled around a couple of times. Nothing serious. Making out and fooling around in dark corners at parties. I wouldn’t have said no to more, but he was definitely a relationship kinda guy so I never pushed too hard.
Then there was Nelson. He has this terrible blonde haircut. Almost like a bowl cut, but with blonde hair. He was also pretty cubby too. Not that I’m criticizing his appearance or anything just not my type. Also a huge stoner. Now with all of that said… I’m friends with a few girls who’d hooked up with him… he’s got rave reviews if you catch my drift.
Finally there was Maria Clara or MC. Unlike the rest of us who were all Juniors she was a freshman. She’d come to school on a volleyball scholarship. That was how we met. She was from Brazil and had been having a hard time connecting with her new teammates. I spoke a little bit of Portuguese and we’d bonded over that one night at a random party. After that we’d started to work out together (she could get me into the much nicer athletics gym). Somehow we’d bonded more than she had with any of her teammates and here she was. She was the rare girl that was taller than me at 6’3”. That actually made her the tallest person her. She had very curly dirty blonde hair that I’m pretty sure was dyed but had never asked.
Now that that’s out of the way… let me tell you the rules of the game we concocted. Everyone was allowed 5 articles of clothing. I went with shirt, bra, underwear, and shorts. I grabbed a pair of socks that I didn’t bother putting on but it got me to 5. Everyone was also given a “shot round”. That meant at any point instead of stripping they could take a shot. You could only do it once.
Covering yourself was allowed until the very end. Once you had taken off all your clothes and taken your shot you would have to stand up and walk out onto the small balcony and give the group a full turn letting it all hang out.
After that you had to play without hiding anything from the group. If the bottle landed on you again while you were naked you had to either take a shot or make out with the person who spun the bottle.
“Ladies first!” Aaron said handing the empty bottle of tequila to his girlfriend after we were all ready with our outfits.
Who’s unlucky first?
Bad Night
A good night wouldn’t end behind bars
6 friends start the night playing a game and end it in lock up.
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- Arrested, streaker, dare, Strip game, bet, Stripping, spin the bottle
Updated on Dec 7, 2024
by falconz499
Created on Nov 27, 2024
by falconz499
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