Bob wants a freebie

Bob doesn't say anything, and you don't press the matter. You get dressed in silence but with a smile on both of your faces, and you leave bobs house. The thought of the day's events make you feel so good.

You go to sleep not sure how to react to not knowing what the next bet was, but excited. The next day you get to his house in record time. He opens his door, and without a word you head inside.

"so do i pick the bet today or do you?" you ask, unsure of what to bet. "we weren't clear on last time."

"i told you: loser picks" he says "but today i think i deserve a freebie".

"A what?" you ask, not hearing his request correctly.

"We skip today's bet so i win by default," he says, "that way we save our cum and i'll even let you pick the sex act."

Bob sits on his usual spot, and unzips his pants to expose his already hard penis. You are shocked not at bobs cock, but at his claim of wanting a freebie, not just that he wants you to lose again.

You think about your response carefully.