Nicole

Miranda awkwardly shuffles to turn around to face you as she draws the next name from the bowl. You scowl as you see that Tom is deliberately making it as difficult as he can for her, sticking his hips out so that his dick brushes against her hips and ass each time she shifts. As she turns fully around now with her back facing him, you see him once again slide forwards so his dick is between her legs pressing against her pussy, with a triumphant grin on his face.

Miranda is growing increasingly uncomfortable from Tom's touch as she looks at the name on the paper. "I drew Nicole," she says loudly. You see her glancing over at your childhood friend, trying to decide what kind of dare to give her. However, at that moment Tom reaches a hand around her and starts fondling her nipples, causing her to yelp and slap his hand away. "Nicole, I dare you to take my place in the closet with Tom!" Miranda practically begs, wanting to get away from his attention as fast as possible.

You and everyone else turn to look at Nicole as Miranda dashes out of the closet, leaving an obviously angry Tom alone and naked in there.

"What? No! I'm not going in there with that asshole!" Nicole loudly proclaims, indignant at the thought of being stuck in a tiny closet with a naked Tom. She notices the lecherous stare Tom is now giving her, and does her best to cover her bra and panties with her hands, glaring daggers at him.

"Oh come on now, everyone else has been a good sport and done their dares. Even Miranda went in there with him! You have to do it or you forfeit and can't participate further in the game!" Sarah proclaims, obviously wanting to see how things would go with Nicole and Tom. Nicole looks around the room for support, but it's obvious Sarah and Tom aren't going to object, Matt didn't seem to care, and you were just glad that Miranda was out.

Realizing no one was going to support her, she reluctantly walks towards the closet, Tom's eyes glued to her lithe body clad only in her underwear.

"Not so fast," said Tom. "You gotta pick the next name first and give the dare, otherwise you're just going to use it to get out of the closet as soon as you get in, like Miranda did, and that's not fair!"

Nicole glares at him and crosses her arms, but reluctantly does as he instructs. Reaching in, she pulls out a piece of paper.