Take Nikki to your car

“Why don't you take a smoke break,” you tell the clerk. “We can discuss this in the car.” Nikki eyes you both. You wonder if Jess might be into your play here, but you notice Nikki wavering a bit regardless.

“Yeah. I admit my curiosity has gotten the better of me. She can wear that out, if she wants,” Nikki says. She turns, apparently to talk to her manager about leaving the floor. Jess looks at you with her eyebrows raised.

“What on earth are you planning, John?” You grin, looking at your girlfriend. “Remember that time you told me about your first kiss with Sara, that old college friend?” Jess nods, and you smile even wider. “Are you okay with trying a bit more with that clerk?” Jess's eyes widen, and she pulls you even further away from the desk.

“Are you insane? Do you want this to be an open relationship? Do you want me slutting it up with other girls so you can get your rocks off? Am I your whore?” She looks absolutely shocked that you'd suggest it, but you try to be reasonable in your response.

“Listen, we don't have to go anywhere with this. You do talk about your time with Sara quite a bit...”

Jess cuts you off. “I was in college, John. That's the sort of thing you do in college. Christ, would it have turned you on to hear how many guys got to see my tits one party because I was too drunk to notice my shirt was off?” You look at her and arch an eybrow. “Well, what a shock. You are such a perv. Is this part of the deal in the bet? I give you an excuse to see other girls naked?”

“Oh, I was hoping that you'd want to participate a bit more than that, Jess,” you tell her. She shakes her head. “Admit it, we've watched some of those scenes in my favorite flicks where the two girls ignore the guy completely and get each other off. I can feel your hand go a bit faster on my cock when you're watching it. I can hear you moan while I eat you out... How many times have you imagined a woman doing that?” Jess's anger isn't AS apparent, so you hope that's for the best.

“You know I'm pissed, right?” she asks. You nod, and feel your face fall a bit. You start to apologize, but Jess cuts you off. “Good. Even though we've got this stupid “bet” going, you know you'll owe me something. I'll seduce our little clerk. If you're lucky, I'll try to advocate for more head, too. God knows you like your head. I'm doing this because I'd agreed to it, John. You pervert.”

Jess turns and stalks to the car, still in her french maid outfit. You watch your girlfriend's ass shake as she walks. Nikki walks up behind you and looks at you. “She looks pissed; are you sure we should talk now?”

“Yeah,” you tell her. “Let's get in the car.” You walk towards the car, wondering what your next move is.