Now what's Frankie gonna pick?

Frankie giggled as she started turning over her cards and reading them out.

"Get drunk or high? Seems redundant since I'm already silly. Make out with Claire; that sounds interesting but it might affect the flow of the game..."

"Wouldn't bother me," Claire said with a wink.

"You won't even remember it in two seconds," Frankie laughed.

"Remember what?" Claire asked innocently. Theresa rolled her eyes and Frankie continued.

"For the rest of the game, answer all questions honestly and completely. I literally can't think of anything wrong with that! Or spend the rest of the game nude. I mean, I'm already nude, so that seems-"

"Pick the make out one!" Drew interrupted. Frankie dutifully took the card and slid the stack to Drew, then turned hungrily to Claire.

"Hey, Frankie," Claire said seductively. "Wanna try some- mmf!"

Her speech was interrupted by a aggressive kiss from Frankie. After they broke the kiss, she blinked and looked around in a daze.

"Wow, I'm really good at seduction," she said. "And what's going on- hey! Drew, you've got your finger in me!"

"Not for long," Frankie said. She grabbed Claire's hand and pulled her to her feet. Claire compliantly let Frankie lead her to the couch.

"What are we doing over here? Weren't we still playing?" she asked, before Frankie once again cut her off with a kiss. Claire moaned and kissed her back, placing a hand on Frankie's petite breast. She broke the kiss and looked at Claire with wonder.

"Wow, I'm really good at seduction!"

Frankie rolled her eyes and locked lips with her again. Back at the dining table, Theresa chuckled. "I think maybe we should take a little break. I don't know how long that makeout session is gonna be and I need a beer. Anybody else want one?"

The guys nodded. As she got up to leave, Drew reached into Martin's lap and unzipped his jeans.

"Whoa!" Martin yelled, almost falling back in his chair. "What the fuck?"

"Dude, I gotta give a handjob," Drew said. "It's not my fault. I don't wanna touch your dick anymore than you want me touching it, but you're the only one around."

On cue, Theresa walked back in with three open bottles. She set them on the table and leaned back lazily in her chair. "Drew, are you jerking Martin off?" she asked with a chuckle.

"Yep," he said as he took Martin's flaccid penis in his hand and began to pump. "Not my first choice."

Theresa raised an eyebrow and spread her legs. "Well, you've got options. Martin, do you mind?"

"Be my guest," Martin said. Drew shrugged and turned to Theresa. He fumbled around with her shorts for a minute, grunting with frustration. Finally he gave up.

"Theresa, you gotta lose the panties," he told her. "I can't get to the damn thing."

Theresa grimaced and began taking off her shorts and underwear. "Dude, don't call 'em panties. That's so girly."

"If that's girly, then what are these?" Martin asked as he prodded Theresa's left tit. It yielded gently to his finger and she chuckled.

"Fair enough. But at least I- whoa!"

She almost spilled her beer when Drew's probing fingers found their way inside her for the second time that evening. She took a swig and belched, slouching even farther down in her chair.

"Oh, man, that feels fucking great! I wasn't really into having a girl's body, but I could get used to this."

"Thanks," Drew said sarcastically. "I'm glad my skills are good enough for you."

"Well, it's my first time," Theresa said with a lopsided grin. "You're probably dogshit at it, but it's best fingerblasting I've ever gotten. Speaking of which, how are you guys doing over there?"

Claire was reclined on the couch, moaning with pleasure while Frankie kissed and sucked her breasts. Frankie took her mouth off of a nipple to respond. "Doing great!" she said happily. "Not a care in the world! Right, Claire?"

Claire opened her eyes and looked around the room, clearly puzzled. "Wait. Did we finish the game? Who won? What was- ahh!"

Frankie aggressively suckled her right nipple, sending a distracting burst of pleasure up Claire's spine and interrupting her train of thought. After a pause, she looked around again.

"Hey guys! What happened to the game? Did we finish it?"