Not Sure

You can't seem to make up your mind, equally enjoying both aspects of your new relationship. That's fine, as far as you're concerned. If only because it means you're not going to get so hung up on winning that you're afraid of losing anymore. It's a game, like any other - you don't care who wins so long as you've enjoyed playing.

So the next morning, it isn't with any particular revulsion that you get down on your knees to carry out the loser's duty. You try your best to pleasure him with your throat, hoping that he will eventually reciprocate likewise. When you've given your buddy an orgasm, you wipe your face off with a towel and head to the bathroom with a smile on your face.

As you're brushing your teeth, you wonder what the next game should be.