You need to go pantless too.

Miranda has a mischievous smile as she announces, "John, you've got to go bottomless for the rest of the game!"

You gulp nervously, but you have to admit you did want to show her your dick anyway. Maybe it'll take her mind of that asshole Tom's...

Sarah complains mildly. "Hey, aren't you just copying what I came up with?" But then she smirks and says "but go on. I'm all curious now, and it's good to know my options." She sticks out her tongue.

With only a moment's hesitation due to having everyone in the room looking at you, you undo your your pants and work your way free of them, letting your already hard cock spring free.

Miranda looks at it with obvious interest, Nicole seems stunned, and Sarah hums appreciately, giving you a wink when you catch her eye. You're feeling pretty good about showing off your manhood until Tom's obnoxious voice barges in.

"Oh, sorry about that, dude. I didn't mean to show you up like this." If he meant what he said, he wouldn't be calling everyone's attention back to himself or making that awful, cocky smirk.

"You've got a pretty big dick, even if it's not quite on my level." He holds his meat in one hand, rubbing it slightly to keep it at full mast while the ladies in the room - Miranda in particular - are looking at it.

There's an awkward silence with no one quite sure how to fill it. Tom's an asshole, but no one's quite sure what to say to shut him up.

The difference in cock size isn't that big, but it is clearly visible, especially with both of them in the same room. The inevitable end result is...Tom's cock makes yours look smaller by comparison.

Even though he's only got a bit of length and girth on you, the difference lets him steal most of your thunder. Nicole's still looking at you quite a bit though, as if remembering her childhood friend was a boy all along.

But you can see by the way that Miranda is glancing at Tom's cock more than yours that she's remembering how big it was in her mouth rather than thinking about sucking your dick.

You grit your teeth in anger and walk over to the bowl, pulling out a name.