No

“I don’t want to fuck Carol,” Brent said.

Jess leaned over and kissed him. “Thanks for lying—I know you want to fuck her. Now finish off that disgusting bottle.”

Brent raised the bottle in the air for a toast, “Here’s to having wild drunk sex tonight, and sleeping-in in the morning.” He finished the bottle and yelled, “NOW TO THE LAKE!!”

The whole group went down to the lake. Kyle, Jordan and I all sprinted and splashed head first into the water. It was freezing. I felt my balls crawl back up into my body. We splashed a tiny bit, but pretty quickly got out of the water and wrapped ourselves in multiple towels. It was nice having Meg there rubbing my toweled body to keep me warm.

So that’s the end of the sexualized game we played. The only other thing that happened that night was between me and Meg if you want to hear about it.