Round 9: The ladies strip

Jordan said, “I really wish Jess would have lied to take the last shot and finish off the game.” She rolled a 6. “Oh fuck me sideways. You gotta be kidding me. I was so close.”

Kyle said, “You’re not out yet. You just have to chose between your bra or undies.”

Meg said, “If it helps you out, I can tell Chandler not to look.”

Jordan said, “Actually it does. Chandler turn your ass around. No more ogling me.”

I decided to turn around to keep Meg happy. I was excited to fool around with her later than night anyway, and I didn’t want to jeopardize that.

I heard some howls from the group. Jess said, “Hell yeah girl. You look fucking sexy.”

I felt something hit me in the side of my face and fall into my lap. It was Jordan’s bra. She was really teasing me that night.

Brent went next and rolled a 3. “Well I am the question master after all. Jess, what sex position do you want to start off with tonight.”

Jess replied, “How about the one where you’re standing on the floor, and I’m laying on my back on the edge of the bed, and I raise my legs high into the air?”

Brent said, “Shit. I was hoping it would be a bad one so I could say I didn’t believe you. But I don’t to do that one too.”

Jess rolled the die. “Oh a 5! This game is never going to end.” She stands up and unbuttons her shorts and slides them down her long skinny legs. She didn’t tan this summer, she freckled. Unlike Jordan, Jess was wearing a skimpy thong. Unfortunately she didn’t show it off. Brent smacked her ass before she sat back down.