Taking It

After a few close rounds with the crowd watching, though I can't tell if it's the game or our exposed curves baring more of their attention, and it's once more my turn. I pause, lining it up and make the shot... and finally sink the last ball home. I hear cheering from around, along with Jesse moving quickly up on my left, wrapping his right arm around me in a hug. I return the gesture, putting my arms over his shoulder as I turn to face him, my body all but melting onto his.

Zoe rolls her eyes, lets out a sigh as Jesse whispers, "I know you could do it... Hey, how long is this bet of yours?" to which I smirk, feeling his hand once more descending slowly to my ass, cupping it softly, even as he holds me tightly against him.

I pause, my mind racing to the bet itself and only now remembering what was missing and shrug, enjoying his embrace as I whispering back, my eyes moving to glance her way, "You know what? We never really agreed... only on the what. So, likely just for the night... why?"

He smirks, goosing my ass softly, spinning me around softly, as if trying to make sure everyone sees me, as I giggle along. Once he puts me back down, he states, "Just making sure... She's usually rather particular about such things. If only to hold 'em over anyone when she wins.:

To which I nod, watching as she lets out a sigh before reaching into her purse, pulling out the leash collar, putting it on herself, and walking over our way, the end of the leash held for one of us to take. She waits just a moment before going down to all fours, still holding the leash out, and declares, "Alright, you won... big deal. Now, can you take hold of the thing already?"

I smirk as Jesse chuckles, deftly grabbing the leash with his free left hand, "Well, this is rather unusual for you... being gracious in defeat. Could you be turning over a new leaf?" I watch on, slightly enjoying the interaction between the pair with interest, intrigued by what I'm seeing.

Zoe rolls her eyes, "Don't get used to it... I rarely lose any way. No big deal, so just don't push it." With that, the rest of the group passes by, declaring their well wishes and leaving for the night, while Zoe remains all fours, with nary a stitch of clothing on her. Once they have left, she looks up, doing her best not to let her feelings show, "Can we go now?"

Jesse looks down, smirking down at her, his right hand holding tight to me, as he replies, "In a hurry to let everyone see your new wardrobe, I see! Well, alright... can't keep the royal lowness waiting. Come along now!"

I giggle at that, falling into walking beside him, my laughter only growing louder as Zoe sticks out her tongue, before finding herself hving to rush to fall into line with us. She ends up walking on all fours, legs spread wide, as she does her best to obey the rules of her bet... if not the spirit of it.

I felt the breeze keenly the moment we walk outside, goosebumps quickly forming across every inch of my exposed skin, affecting my bust most of all. I felt my nipples responding quickly to the brisk breeze, which seems to be picking up. I lean closer into Jesse, who smirks back, his right hand seemingly glued to my waist and ass. I look down to see Zoe walking along beside us, giving me a snide look but otherwise behaving herself.

He walks us over to the back door, opening it up and holding it open for Zoe, gesturing for her to jump in. She tosses him a side-eye before pausing and making a show of faking to jump in, though she does surprisingly well at it. Sh slides into the middle seat, spreading her legs wide before twiching a moment, realising how much she will licku leave exposed, before shrugging and buckling herself in.

I claim the passenger seat up front by my date, who sits down next to me. "Hey, maybe our little yeller back there could use a walk once we get back?"

He pauses as we buckle up, smiling back as the car starts up, and with a wink and a glance to the back seat, he whispers loud enough for all of us to hear, "Why, she just might! Does doggie want a walk?:

We look back, and she's folded her arms under her bosom, making her exposed breasts all the more apparent, putting a chuff that's fit both her personality and her act just then. He leasns toward me, and we're snickering between short kisses. A bit later, we part, and our headed home... well, lickly his home, but still