Not well

Amelia was clearly nervous as she lined up her redemption shot. The nerves definitely effected her shot as it bounced off the table and into Mel’s waiting arms.

“Fuck.” She muttered as she stepped back to give her boyfriend clear use of the table. Nick as always appeared cool and calm. Mel had no way of knowing what was happening on the inside. As Nick raised his arm to shoot he briefly caught the blondes eye and she could’ve sworn she caught a half wink as he released the small white ball into the air. It wasn’t even close.

“Well fuck. What’s it gonna be ladies?” Nick said draping his arm over a still nervous looking Amelia.

“Well first things first...” Mel said with a grin, “If my calculations are correct... Amelia was the one who hit all of those shots right Drass?”

Drass immediately responded with a loud laugh and Nick rolled his eyes. “I do believe that is correct Mel.”

“And what does getting skunked in pong mean again? I’ve forgotten?” The tall blonde said coyly.

“Y’all really gonna make me run a naked lap? I’m clearly already naked.” He said gesturing down at his once again semi hard cock.

“Yes we are!” Exclaimed Drass.

“It’ll give us some time to brainstorm what to make you and Amelia do next.” Mel said with a wink.

The look on Amelia’s face tried to remain calm but she clearly didn’t like the idea of brainstorming of any kind for this dare. Nick just shrugged and started to walk off the deck showing no signs of jogging. The duo turned their sights to Amelia, who subconsciously draped one arm over her tits.

“Don’t get shy now!” Mel joked. She took pleasure in the reddening of the stunning girls face as she flipped them of with the very hand that she had begun to cover herself with.

“Ok what are you thinking?” Drass asked Mel, as Mel leaned in to whisper in the black girls ear.