Fuel the flames with

Carol yelled “FUCK!” when she saw the TWO up on the die. She had to drink.

Her resting-bitch-face looked even meaner as she raised the cup to her mouth staring down Meg, “This is your fault!”

Meg smiled, “It’s karma.”

Wow. Those two were getting at each other that night. I suspected something was going on that I had missed. Meg picked up the die and rolled.

ONE.

Carol laughed, “Karma. Drink up, bitch.”

Meg wasn’t much of a drinker, especially straight ****. She gagged after the shot. She chugged her beer to try to get the taste out. She looked at me nauseous. Please don’t throw up. A shot was a good way to get her drunk and loose, but too much would ruin my chances of taking her virginity.

I rolled.

TWO.

Fuck. I took the shot. It sucked. I grimaced. No more of those please. I felt a soft rubbing on my back it felt nice. I turned to Meg to thank her, but it wasn’t her hand. I turned to see a pretty blonde face smiling at me.

Jordan said, “You okay tough guy?”

“Yeah,” I said and handed her the die.

TWO.

“Shit,” she muttered. She took the shot, and immediately chased it. As a joke I reached over and rubbed the small of her back. Jordan smiled at the touch. Meg didn’t think it was funny.

Jess rolled a ONE. “What the hell is wrong with this dice?”

She took a shot. We were emptying this disgusting **** quickly. All of us getting dangerously drunk together. She stuck out her tongue at me, then winked. Everyone was being quite flirty.

Brent rolled a FOUR.

He asked, “Jordan, tell the truth, who would you most like to 69 with in this group? Give oral and receive oral at the same time.”

“I know what 69’ing is,” Jordan says, “I’ve never done it before though.”

Wow, I guess Ross didn’t check out off his list this summer. Her blue eyes scanned the group, but avoid looking at me. She finally answered, “I’d choose Jess. She’s the most mature and experienced. She’d know what she was doing and would care about my pleasure. And I know that she is freshly waxed and clean down there.”

Brent laughed, “How do you know that?”

“Because we both went into town together to get it done,” Jordan says. “It’s not like we showed each other off, but I know I wouldn’t be dealing with a bush of pubic hair.”

Jordan and Jess’s pussies were freshly waxed. I had to see them strip so I could examine their cameltoes. God, just knowing these two women had bald pussies had me adjusting myself in my pants.

Jess laughed, “I’m not a lesbian but in this scenario I’d be honored to 69 with you.”

Kyle rolled a FIVE.

He peeled off his shirt, proud to show off his tan muscular body. Meg checked him out, briefly before trying to act like he didn’t exist.

Carol took up the die again. TWO. She drank her third shot in a short period of time. They would start to have a big effect on her petite body soon.

Meg rolled. THREE. She clapped her hands grinning wildly. Carol glared at her. She knew what was coming.

“Carol tell the truth. Have you given your boss a blowjob this summer?”

All eyes flicked to Brent who was technically Carol’s boss. Meg realized the same thing I did: something had happened between the two of them. She wanted to expose his infidelity to her sister. Maybe Jess will leave him if she learns he cheated. And if Jess left Brent maybe she would need a shoulder to cry on.