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Chapter 37 by RandyLahey

What does she have in mind?

Strip Pong

"What do you have in mind?", Kate asked, intrigued.

"Strip pong. You make a shot, and the opposing team loses an item of clothing, along with drinking from said cup," Carrie said. You were interested in playing this game. Even if you lost, you would see the gorgeous Kate Upton fully-naked, depending on how many articles of clothes she had. Those massive, pillowy tits turned-on every man in America. The only issue is that playing a game like this in front of possible future bosses may not be the best idea, especially since you hadn't made a name for yourself yet.

James seemed to come to the same conclusion as you, and said, "What about all the people here? I'm not sure exposing ourselves is the best idea." You didn't know how he fit into the equation entirely yet. Why was he here and what did he do? Was he a budding actor that you hadn't heard of? Friends with Leo? Someone behind the scenes?

"It's fine. No one is going to care. No one is videotaping anything here, so nothing is going to be leaked. The girl always gets in more shit. You're just the lucky guy to play a game like this with two hot celebs," Carrie said. James didn't seem convinced, but the logic was there somewhat.

"Alright. I'm in," James said, not fully-convinced.

"I'm in if John is," Kate says.

"Well come on, pussy. let's play," Carrie said.

"Okay, let's do it," you say.

You hit the shot to decide that your team would go first, but you both miss your shots.

"Gonna need to do better than that," said Carrie.

She then proceeded to hit a shot, followed by James missing.

"So how does this work? Do we each just take off an article of clothing?", you ask.

"We get to pick the article. We'll make it easy for you and just say your shoes," says Carrie. You and Kate both proceed to remove your shoes. You both miss again, followed by made shots by both James and Carrie.

"Socks and shirts," says James. After Kate takes off her shirt you become enamoured with looking at her breasts barely held-in by her bra. A little too enamoured.

"My eyes are up here," said Kate.

"Sorry," you reply.

"Just focus on the game," said Kate.

Can you focus?

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