Thigh Time

Whether it be the **** or just the general vibe, Jessica can’t stop thinking about Yuri and her current state of dress. Seeing her sit there, confident as she lays her body bare for everyone to see. When she looks away, she then sees Casandra and her beautiful tan skin. She’s built like a goddess, and act acts all modest like a a powerful queen.

She then looks down at herself, and sees her pitiful chest. She asks to herself, how could she ever compare to them? To her, she has nothing desirable to offer to anyone, let alone Casandra or Yuri.

It then hits her that tonight might be the only opportunity for her to see them like this again. For one night, she needs to take advantage of her new found fondness for Yuri and Casandra’s body, Casandra more so. She wants, no, needs to get closer to them just this time and maybe her desire will be fulfilled.

“Casandra, truth or dare?” Jessica asked, a specific dare in mind.

“Dare..” Casandra said hesitantly.

“I dare us to keep our hands on each others thigh until the next round! Whoever lets go first loses!” Jessica said.

Casandra raises and eyebrow in confusion, wondering what Jessica has to gain from this dare.

“Touch my thigh? Does she…. No she wouldn’t, right?” Casandra thought to herself. She thinks that all of this is just a ploy to get her to lose or look embarrassed, but the idea of embarrassing her doesn’t sound bad either.

“Alright, move over,” Casandra said, rolling her eyes. She gets out of her chair and sits down on the floor next to Jessica. Jessica moves over slightly, giving Casandra’s round ass room to sit.

Now sitting next to Jessica, Casandra looks down at her boxers and thighs. She gets a bit miffed that Jessica gets to feel her bare thighs while she only gets to feel her boxers.

Jessica on the other hand looks down at Casandra’s bare thighs with shaky eyes. She’s never seen her bare crotch so close up before, but now that she has an eye full of it, she can’t look away.

“Ahem! Are you ready?” Casandra said, trying to get Jessica’s attention. Not because she doesn’t want her to look at her, but so she doesn’t get too turned on by her staring.

Jessica practically jumps out of her skin upon getting noticed staring. “S-Sorry, I mean, yes!” Jessica said nervously, sitting up straight like a soldier to a drill sergeant.

Almost simultaneously, both Jessica and Casandra place their hands on each other’s inner thigh, starting the dare.

Casandra feels a jolt of electricity shoot up her spine as Jessica’s hand lightly slaps against her thigh. And what’s worse is that she’s dangerously close to her pussy.

“Was that intentional?” Casandra thought to herself.

Jessica on the other hand secretly feels a strange mix of shame and arousal as she placed her hand on her thigh; Her pillowy, smooth thigh. Casandra’s own hand touching her thigh also awakens something in her, only wishing she placed her hand closer inside her thigh.

As they sit there, Yuri looks down on them, being keenly aware of Jessica’s intentions behind this dare. I guess she’ll have more match making to do tonight than she expected.