Her own path

“Alright” Grace announced, rising up to her knees from where she was sitting on the floor.

The music made it so the living room wasn’t dead silent as everyone watched Grace close the distance with Mom. Even Mom had her eyes focused on her best friend and her guard lowered, her hands no longer clenching her dress.

Grace took the time to look around to make sure the attention was on her, smiling to herself when she saw the entire room watching her every move.

You knew she revelled in the attention and drawing out the entire process was keeping everyone on edge and Grace got to reap the rewards.

Once she was finally between Mom’s legs, you knew she had positioned herself so her ass was directly facing in your direction, her dress doing little to hide her curves that you couldn’t take your eyes away from.

You were still able to see Grace’s hands rest on Mom’s thighs, inching their way closer between Mom’s legs until her body obstructed your view. Even as her head ducked to look under her dress, Grace gave away no hint of what she saw, and while you couldn’t see her face, the reactions of the others in the room didn’t show any reaction either.

Of course you knew what Grace had seen given that you had taken off Mom’s underwear but that didn’t mean you wanted to spoil the fun for everyone else.

“W-well?” Lucy spoke up, her voice sounding nervous to break the silence that had come over the room.

“I don’t think…” Mom went to say before Grace could respond, her voice cutting off as Grace started to speak over her.

“I think I’ll take a punishment instead” Grace announced, moving back to her seat with a grin on her face before giving a wink in Mom’s direction.

“But you looked…” Lucy tried to protest.

“And? The dare was to look AND then tell everyone. So I’m failing the dare and I’ll take a punishment.” Grace replied, her grin still stuck on her face.

Grace still had her knee high satin socks on under her dress and had opted to remove one of her straps when everyone evened the odds for Sarah. Now though, she gave you a look while everyone was talking about the rules with Lucy, trying to convince her that Grace was right in that she could take the punishment if she wanted to.

Grace kept her eyes on you and while you could only guess as to what she was thinking, you gave her a slight nod while you continued to massage Emma’s shoulders.

“Well I’ve already lost a shoulder strap so Max, can you help me do the honours?” Grace asked, lifting up her arms to show she wanted her dress taken off.

That was an offer you couldn’t refuse and before you could start to ask Emma to move off of your lap, she shuffled away even quicker, looking just as excited to see her mother topless.

Even though her arms had been up, once you rose to your feet, she did so as well. She closed the distance with you so that you both stood in the middle of the room, making you the centrepiece that nobody could ignore.

You circled behind her and saw the zip of the back of her dress, leaning in closer towards her so you could whisper something only she could hear over the backdrop of the music playing.

“You do know how to put on a good show don’t you?” you asked as you held the zip between your fingers, waiting for a response before you went any further.

“I would have stripped sooner if the bottle had actually landed on me more” Grace replied, counting this as her bad luck for the night even with the smile on her face.

You considered if she was right about the game being too slow while another part of you focused on the task at hand. You pulled the zip down and helped her get out of her dress, not that she needed much help but with you focusing on the dress itself, she was able to pose and do her best to use her kink to her advantage.

Once the dress was off, you couldn’t help but stare at her while she took in the attention. She wore a matching set of blue lace lingerie to compliment her dress and while almost everyone was stuck staring at her, Emma was there to clap and give wolf whistles in appreciation.

“You can sit back down now” Grace suggested to you, breaking you out of your daze which got a few giggles from everyone.

As you sat back down, your thoughts went back to spicing up the game even more. Everyone’s drinks were now empty so it meant that the punishments were either going to be stripping or something more embarrassing if you had your way. But hardly anyone had actually chosen to take a punishment other than Mom and Grace, both now on a low amount of clothes left to take off.

“Alright I’ve got an idea” you announced, sadly taking away the attention from Grace as you formulated a plan.

“As Grace said, it took a while for her to take a turn just due to luck so I think that if you pick truth, it will be a question that everyone has to answer. And if it’s dare, the dare has to involve at least one other person, like with Mom and Grace just now. If someone doesn’t answer the question they get a punishment and if anyone doesn’t do the dare then they get a punishment. Everyone okay with that?” you suggested, giving more opportunities for people to get involved while still making both truth and dare unique and interesting enough for them to get picked.

“You just want to get involved more instead of being stuck on shoulder massages” Lucy teased back, everyone smiling as they all knew she wasn’t exactly wrong.

“Of course I do, but I can’t exactly complain about fondling my girlfriend either” you replied, moving one hand down to Emma’s chest and hearing a hitch in her breath in response.

“So, no objections?” you asked again, getting shakes of heads and no’s all around.

“Alright. Grace, your turn” you announced, giving her another opportunity to show off her body as she leaned down to take her spin, giving you ample opportunity to stare at her cleavage while you continued to fondle Emma.

You tore your eyes away from Grace to watch the bottle and as it came to a rest in front of Rebecca, Grace looked happy to finally get to ask.

“Truth or dare?” she happily said, getting to involve herself in the game once again.

Now knowing the rules had changed, Rebecca took a little longer to go over her options, knowing they had more consequences than before.

“Truth” Rebecca answered, giving Grace the opportunity to now ask everyone a question.