Miranda

“Miranda, my bestie!” Sarah exclaims, dropping the paper into the bowl again. You notice that Miranda immediately looked a little warily at her. Knowing Sarah, you wait with excited anticipation for the dare she’ll give to your crush.

“I see you’re wearing two pieces of clothing,” Sarah states, grinning. “For my dare, you’ll have to take off one of them, I’ll let you choose which one.”

Miranda sighs, resigned. She seemed to be thinking which one of the two she would take off, her bra or her panties.

You quickly scan the room, everyone was in some state of undress by now. You, Matt and Tom were wearing only your shirts, your pants and boxers long gone. Nicole and Miranda were wearing only their two pieces of lingerie, while Sarah was the only one completely naked.

After a while, you notice that Miranda reaches her hands to her back. You find yourself leaning a little to the front to see better. She unhooks her dark green bra, revealing her amazing pair of breasts. They were large, although not as much as Sarah’s. Her areolas and nipples were of a rosy pink color, the nipples hard as bullets by now.

You notice on the corner of your eye Tom slowly stroking his cock at the view of Miranda’s lovely tits out in the open. You are disgusted by him, for the first time wondering who invited the douchebag in the first place.

“Woohoo!” Tom exclaims. “More female flesh, keep them coming.”

You choose to ignore him and notice that Miranda’s standing up. You groan as you see her tits jiggling as she walked to the bowl. Her eyes meet yours and she smiles at you.

Miranda then puts her hand in the bowl and pulls out a paper.