Minnesota.

We all watched the game intently. Jess scooted over to sit on the floor in front of me and Jane, turning to grin up at us.
"Very gracious of you, Jane. Most girls would not be okay with that bet..." she was rubbing your leg. Jess had been my friend since the first day of college, the very first girl I had met when I got to school. By the time I had figured out she liked me as more than just a friend, I had already started dating Jane I supposed that was the source of the dislike between the girls. I wondered again what had changed.
"We're burying the hatchet, remember? Besides..." she kissed me sloppily. "He's a great boyfriend and deserves a little fun. He can tell me all about your lapdance later when he's fucking me senseless."
I grabbed my girlfriend's ass and pull her hard against my clothed cock. She was such a sexy bitch. Jess didn't seem to mind the display. Her hands rubbed my legs and she winked at me over Jane's shoulder.
For a while, it seemed like the Packers were going to score next, but a blocked field goal led to a drive by the Vikings, and I breathed a sigh of relief, as much as anticipation, when the ball went through the uprights.
"Sorry, Jason!" I yelled. "No lap candy for you." I gripped my girlfriends ass cheeks, spreading them a little to show off her tight little butthole. I was going to violate that hole at our next anniversary. Jane was an anal virgin, and she'd promised to give it up.
"Fuck you, bro. Green Bay's still going to win."
Jane got up off my lap. "I'm going to refill the cooler." She looked around. "Alex, why don't you help me?"
"Sure thing." They grabbed the beer cooler and toted it off to the kitchen. Jess took the opportunity to slide up onto my lap and push her tits into my face. "I'm glad you won. We're going to have some fun, baby..."
She spent ten minutes whispering dirty shit in my ears, rubbing her body against mine while Jason and Thomas focused on the game. They occasionally looked at each other and grinned: it seemed like they were listening to something, and then grinning, but I couldn't hear what it was over Jess's filth.
"Fuck that's tight..." Alex's voice was just audible over the game.
"Everything okay out there?" I yelled.
"Y...yeah...baby.... just trying to pack...ah...as...much...beer...in as possible....really...ah....stuff it full...." she sounded strange, like she was in pain or something, but with Jess on my lap, it was hard to concentrate.
Jane suddenly cried out from the kitchen, and there was a noise like a wet fart. "Eww... Alex! That's gross...."
I laughed when I heard Jane's words. Alex was a gross guy, always cracking off farts no matter who was around. He laughed loudly.
"I didn't think it was that gross..." his voice sounded strange, out of breath. Probably from carrying the cooler. I thought.