The Turn

Tiff and Amy stood off to the side, each nursing another beer as Clay eagerly explained the rules of the game to the newcomers. Zoe had a fiery look on her face that only grew the more and more she heard Clay say. Much to Amy’s dismay Bridget didn’t seem to be raising any objections and just nodded along.

Amy turned to look at her taller friend. Tiff had almost 6 inches of height on her. She was surprised that at no point since she’d removed her bra had Tiff made any attempt to cover her tits from view.

“You good?” The redhead asked her friend.

“Of course!” Tiff turned to her with that smile of hers. “Things are finally starting to get exciting!”

“I think they were…” muttered Amy as she glanced back at the two new girls.

“Oh relax.” Tiff said, giving her a soft shove on the shoulder. “Just think of the opportunities you might get to embarrass her.” She whispered, directly alluding to Bridget.

“I’m more worried about her getting to embarrass me.” Amy found it hard to believe that even if they both ended up naked that any attention would be given to her over the immaculate looking Blonde.

“I can think of someone who wouldn’t mind that.” Tiff smiled as they both noticed the shirtless Carson start to walk towards them. “I’ll be right back. Gonna go use the bathroom.” Tiff then disappeared from her side in perfect timing for Carson to stand in front of her.

“Having fun?” He asked.

“A blast.” Laughed Amy, and she realized that it wasn’t total sarcasm. She was having fun and was very excited despite the newcomers for the rest of the game.

“You ready to keep playing?”

“Totally!” She reached for her club, “Tiff just ran to the bathroom. Shouldn’t be long.”

“That’s ok. Sounds like Zoe is going to before we play again.” He leaned against the wall next to her where Tiff had just been. “You know we never finished setting up that bet in the car…”

Quickly Amy flashed back to them joking about betting on who would end up naked first. They never officially set something up since Tiff had shown up right then and interrupted them.

“Oh? Still want to go through with that? Cause where I stand it looks like I have the advantage.”

“Only by one item. Same as when the game started. No different.”

He was looking deeply into her eyes. His gaze was soft but intense. For the first time that night Amy felt fully confident. Here she was surrounded by 3, in her mind at least, objectively hitter girls and Carson was focused solely on her.

“Well what were you thinking?” She asked in as flirtatious a way that she could.

“I’ve got a few ideas…” he said, quickly glancing his eyes up and down her body. “What about you?”

“Loser cook’s breakfast tomorrow morning… still naked.” Amy said with a massive grin. She could tell Carson was taken aback by how forward she had just been but he quickly returned the smile.

“It’s a bet!” He said sticking out his hand and they shook on it.