Matt

Sarah shuffles the slips around for a second before drawing one while you're still walking. "Matt!" She announces, squinting to read it under the dim streetlights. He straightens up when his name is said, instantly turning to look at Sarah with hopeful eyes. Sarah is not quite as excited as Matt and she casts a thoughtful eye over everyone else as she tries to think of a dare. Her eyes catch on Nicole for a moment and her face lights up in a smile, making your gagged friend glance around nervously. "I think Nicole secretly enjoyed flashing that car with me. How about you keep her exhibitionist streak going by taking her panties off and holding on to them for the rest of the journey?"

If Nicole could speak she would have stressed how much she did not enjoy it or want to experience it again, but of course Tom's shirt in her mouth kept her silent. Instead, all she could do was clamp her legs firmly shut as Matt turns towards her. She glares at him like a cornered animal as he sheepishly approaches her, barely able to meet her gaze. "Sorry Nicole." He murmurs as he drops to one knee in front of her before running his hands up her legs, doing his best to hover his hands over her without actually touching her skin. His hands disappear beneath the short hem of her coat, already barely enough to cover her sleek white thighs, now threatening to ride up even higher as Matt's hands unintentionally push it upward.

When he gets to her waist, he has **** but to touch her, his fingers tracing up the sides of her stomach beneath her coat. Realizing he's too far up her body he slowly draws his fingers back down, his fingernails sensually grazing against her skin and giving Nicole goosebumps. His fingers finally find her waistband and with one last remorseful grimace directed up at her he hooks his fingers into her panties before slowly peeling them down. For a moment they cling to her wet mound, something that she prays Matt doesn't notice as he slowly guides her underwear down her legs. To take them all the way off her Nicole has to raise first one foot and then the other, mindful as she does to keep her thighs pressed tightly together. With a firm hand on her ankle and a little fiddling Matt manages to get her panties around her trainers, his eyes still pointed respectfully at the floor instead of peeking to her bare pussy under just a coat before his face.

While Matt straightens up he makes a brief moment of eye contact with Nicole before they both blush and look away. "Sorry again." He mutters as he steps away from her with her panties still in his hand. Briefly Nicole worries about everyone seeing how wet her underwear must be but thankfully the dimness of the streetlights hides them until they safely go into Matt's pocket where they belong. With her legs pressed firmly together Nicole laments that now all she's wearing is a borrowed coat and her lacey bra, her slender young body otherwise naked on a public street. Perhaps more pressing than the slutty behavior she never thought she would exhibit is the cold air of the night.

She shivers as a fresh breeze brushes against her bare lower lips. “Don’t worry babe come here and I’ll keep you both warm.” Tom tells her, trying to wrap his arm around her like he did with Miranda but Nicole deftly ducks under it, almost revealing her naked slit as she half squats below his grip. Hopping quickly to her feet again Nicole turns to glare at him in almost a fighting stance but Tom doesn't try to grab her again. Instead, he laughs at her balled fists and petulant stare. "I'm here if you get chapped lips and change your mind." He quips before turning away from her again, spinning Miranda around with him. She thoughtlessly rests a hand on his chest to steady herself as he whirls her around, accidentally brushing her fingertips over his pecs and blushing to herself as a result. If Miranda had had to be honest to Nicole she would have confessed that being so close to Tom had certainly made her warmer.

You're glad you're blindfolded throughout all this. You obviously don't want to see one of your best and oldest friends this way, right? Stripped almost naked in the street, her body one strong gust of wind away from exposure. Of course, you don't want to see Nicole's panties roll down her skinny thighs and over her tiny feet. Thinking of her panties again you can't help but remember your nose pushing them aside at Sarah's insistence, how your tongue had slipped out to taste the treasure hidden beneath. It's with a noticeable effort that you stop yourself from wetting your lips again.

With his dare complete and Nicole's panties still in his pocket Matt stretches out a hand to Sarah for the hat which she readily gives to him. "Well done, but I think you could have been a little more hands on. I'm sure Nicole wouldn't have minded." She tells him with a flirtatious smile, even as Nicole grunts in disagreement. Even while everyone laughs at Nicole's barely audible disagreement Matt roots in the hat to give a dare of his own.