Shirt

In reality it was an easy decision. From my spot on the floor I wasn’t really interested in taking my shorts off. I figured it was best to save the shot for later when it meant postponing showing off some real skin.

So off came my shirt. I hadn’t exactly dressed to impress, but my black bra still showed off plenty of cleavage and I personally thought it looked cute. Nelson and Russell certainly didn’t mind and were openly staring. I even caught Aaron stealing a glance or two.

With a bit more confidence than I’d had before I reached out and gave the bottle a spin.

“Well good things can’t last forever!” Carly said with a smile as she pulled her sandals off and let them join the pile. That marked her first loss and now everyone had lost at least once. Except for Nelson, but Carly’s spin got him for the first time too.

He took off his flannel (who brings a flannel to the beach?) and reached forward for his spin.

“Damn MC it’s not really your night.” Nelson teased the girl next to him.

“Oh Fuck off.” I always found it funny when MC cursed given her accent. It was now her turn to make a decision. Having already taken her shot she would have to strip. We all looked at her as we waited for the Brazilian to choose.