Rose loses her pants!

The first few dares seemed to go by relatively harmlessly. Jess sent an embarrassing text to a mutual friend, Rose was in turn dared to eat a shot glass of ketchup. The back and forth continued for a bit, neither one able to take more than two games at a time.

Rose was the first to lose three in a row, and was eagerly anticipating her next victory. When she saw she had won, she cheered to herself “Yes! Finally! I thought I’d never win.”

“Yeah, yeah. You got lucky. What’s the dare then?” Jess asked defeatedly.

Rose desperately wanted to get **** for all three of the past losses in one fell blow. A look towards Jess’s pocket gave her an idea. “If I take her phone, that will do it! She can barely go five minutes without checking it. It’s perfect!” Rose thought to herself mischievously.

“Give me your... phone!” Rose said with a sly grin.

“...What? Why?” Jess asked, now alert.

“It’s **** for making me eat a pickle! You know I hate pickles!”

“It was barely a few bites! It’s a classic harmless prank!”

“I don’t want to hear it. Give me the phone.”

Jess rolled her eyes. “Ok. I’ll remember that.”

The next round, Rose suffered a quick defeat, and gulped. She knew Jess could get creative with her dares.

“Alright. If you take my phone, I take your...” Jess started, looking Rose up and down. Rose simply beamed back, thinking she had her stumped.

“...I’ll take your pants!”

Rose blinked for a moment. “You can’t do that! That’s against the rules!”

“There is nothing against the rules about taking stuff for the rest of the time.”

“...But what if your mom comes home? I’ll get in trouble, so that’s breaking the rules!”

“My mom could care less what you wear here. Hell, if you wanted she’d probably let you walk around naked.”

Rose bit her lip. She knew what Jess was saying was right. Jess’s mom was never very modest, sometimes spending the whole day in just her underwear. Rose had also seen her countless amounts of times at the breakfast table in just a towel. Whatever the case, Rose understood there wouldn’t be a way to call the rules in her favor.

“...Do I have to?”

“Absolutely!”

Rose reluctantly unbuttoned her pants, and pushed them hastily down her legs. Her black classic panties contrasted against her pale white skin brightly. Two steps later, she was throwing the pants onto Jess in a frustrated maneuver.

Jess giggled lightly. “Thanks for the show!” She teased. Rose’s face reddened lightly, as they settled in for another round.