What does David do?

Sure, let's play some games

Chapter 6 by Plastruct Plastruct

"Uh, sure! Yeah!" David said, hoping the Shyann wouldn't notice the slight bulge in the pocket that contained a used pair of his friend's panties.

"I'll whoop you at Area 51" Shyann said with a smile as she got up. In her red blouse and tight black jeans she looked wonderful. She walked past him, and she smelled like flowers. David squeezed his eyes and hoped above hope that Laylah wouldn't fuck this up for him.

The arcade was had an air hockey table, a claw machine, one of those punching bag machines that gave a score on a big red led screen, and a number of arcade cabinets, all lit up with demo screens enticing players to dump tokens into them.

"Tokens, huh? Who carries change anymore?" Shyann joked to David, who laughed politely as he scanned the arcade for Laylah. He couldn't see her. He offered to go to the token machine and when he did, he used his new vantage point to try and his panty-free friend. He jammed a 20 into the machine, having nothing smaller, and as he looked around while the flood of fake coins clanged loudly into the pickup receptacle, he finally spotted the girl in the periwinkle dress.

She and Ross were at the punching bag machine their backs facing David. Ross had just delivered a punch and- dear god, what're they feeding that guy, his score was like four times higher than David had ever managed at that game, jesus christ.

David had little time to ponder whether he should go back to gym, because Laylah began hopping up and down, shouting in celebration of Ross's superhuman score. As she did, to David's horror, he noticed her dress was flaring up and down, hiding and revealing her bare, bouncing butt with each hop!

"David!" Shyann shouted from the Area 51 arcade cabinet, holding both guns up and shaking them. "Let's go!"

David, not knowing what to do, quickly shoveled the mountain of heavy coins into all the pockets in his pants that weren't currently carrying his friend's panties and jangled his way over to the cabinet. The coins were heavy and pulled his pants down a little as he walked, he subtly grabbed them and hoisted them back into place as he took his place by his hot date's side.

"Damn, David, I don't need that many tokens to show your ass up." Shyann quipped jovially, bumping her hip against his coin-filled pocket. David blushed.

"I only had a twenty." He admitted, blushing a slightly.

"Rookie mistake. Come on jangle-pants, let's play this shit." Shyann said, looking to the screen and readying the light gun at it. She was so fucking cute. god damn. Please, PLEASE Laylah don't fuck this all up...

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