Round 2: Questions

Kyle started round two with a 6. “OH COME ON! I started this game because I wanted to get drunk! Here’s my second fucking shoe.” He tossed his sandal across the room into a wall.

Carol said, “Calm your ass down! Seriously don’t get so worked up.” She rolled a 1. “Shit. I hate this game.” She took the shot but chased it with some fruit punch this time. Her reaction was not quite as severe.

Jordan rolled a 4. “Yippee! Hell yeah! Hmm so I can ask anyone anything?” She surveyed the group, and smiled at me, then asked Meg, “Hmm, so Meg have you and Chandler had sex yet?”

Meg turned so bright red at that question. She answered, “No. We haven’t had sex yet.” Jordan believed her answer so the die moved on.

Brent rolled a 4. “HA HA. Yes! Okay Carol tell me something embarrassing about Kyle.”

I responded before Carol could. “That’s not a question.”

“Thank you Alec.” Brent rephrased in the form of a question, “Carol, what could Kyle do better in bed?”

Kyle stared at Carol waiting her response. She said, “He could last longer. He comes really quickly.”

Kyle responded, “She’s lying. Take a shot Carol. You’re supposed to the the truth.”

Brent said, “I believe you Carol. Calm down Kyle. We were all 18 once. I’m sure Carol‘s pussy feels so good, you can’t help but explode quickly.”

Jess tried to diffuse the situation by rolling. She rolled a 3. To take heat off of Kyle she asked me an embarrassing question. “Chandler, how big is your penis?”

I answered, “It’s really small.”

Jess replied, “I don’t believe you.”

I said, “We can go in the bathroom together and I can prove it to you.”

Jess looked like she was about to stand up and go to the bathroom. Brent quickly cut in stopping her. “She doesn’t believe you, so take a shot.”

I took my second shot. It turned me on knowing that Jess was thinking about my penis. I really would have shown her if she wanted.

Next Meg rolled a 1. She looked really unhappy and frustrated. Jordan let her borrow some fruit punch saying it would help. Meg took the shot, but it did not go down easy. I thought I had a rough night ahead of me, taking care of a drunk sick girl.

I rolled a 3. I play wiped my forehead in relief. I asked Jordan, “If you didn’t hook up with Ross this summer, who would you have picked instead?”

She looked at me and playfully said, “I don’t know. Probably you.”

I said, “I don’t believe you. Take your shot.”

She complained, “Oh come on. That’s not fair. You just confirmed my decision to choose Ross and not you.” She unhappily took her second shot.