The games goes on and you're next!

The very last thing you saw was the look on your wife's eyes. You thought she felt sorry, but also there was a weird... spark. As if she was excited to do that.

The door closed, and you wanted to stand up, go to the closet and pull your wife out of it. Out of the party, actually. You wanted to go back home and forget about everything. Maybe you'd move away, just in case. But a hand pressed onto your shoulder, keeping you in your seat. It was one of Brian's friends, chuckling.

"Where are you going, buddy? The game is still on! And it's your turn, right, Diana?"

"Yeah!" The other girl laughed. At you, probably. "Truth or dare, Dylan?"

"Uhm..." You knew if you chose Dare, they would dare you to do something stupid or embarrassing, so instead you said. "Truth."

"How big is your cock?"

You clenched your teeth. What kind of question was that? Everyone was laughing, not evidently at you, but you could very easily imagine you were the target of their mockery.

"F... Four." You whispered.

"What?" Diana asked, leaning towards you and putting a hand behind her ear so as to hear better. "We didn't hear you!"

"Four! Alright? Four inches." They all laughed out loud. "So what? Not everything is about the size!"

"Sure!" Chloe and Diana said with a very sarcastic tone. "Let's continue! Steve!"

The guy with her hand on your shoulder keeping you sitting answered.

"Truth!"

"How big is your cock?"

"It's seven full inches." He said proudly. The ladies let out a "Wow!" and then looked back at you while giggling. You just wanted to go home even more.

The round continued with the girls asking the other two guys about their cock sizes, those being 7½ inches and 7¾ inches respectively. Then someone asked Diana what was the longest cock she'd had.

"That was Brian's of course! He's like nine inches! He was amazing!"

That answer made you tremble. If Katie was indeed doing what she was dared to do inside the closet then... Then she would have such a size to... You clenched your fists. You were about to burst out and start kicking everyone's asses (something that definitely would work much better in your head than in real life) when the closet opened.