She turned up the heat

THREE. She looked around, “Wow this game is all about questions. I wonder who I should pick.”

Jordan’s blue eyes connected with mine. She smiled, but didn’t pick me. She asked Kyle, “Tell the truth. Who from this group are you picking as the other two in a threesome?”

Kyle grinned at the question. If only it could be reality. He looked around the group, “I’m sorry guys. I’ve already had a threesome with my cousin and a chick, so now I gotta pick two women for my threesome.”

Carol the short thick brunette who has been sucking his cock all summer?

Jordan the sun-kissed blonde with the prettiest blue eyes?

No.

He chose the sisters.

“I would invite Jess and Meg to my threesome. Fucking two sisters at the same time would be hot as fuck,” Kyle answered, so happy he got asked that question.

His answered angered Carol, and grossed out Meg and Jess who were not into ****.

Jess grabbed the die and rolled a FIVE. Strip!

She pulled her sweatshirt over her head. She wore a tie-dyed shirt that pulled up a little flashing her white toned midsection. She caught me staring at her. She wagged a finger: No, No. Just friends.

Brent rolled a ONE. Took the shot without a blink.

Kyle rolled. FOUR. Another question. He grinned with power. He decided it was time to test the virgin. He asked Meg, “Tell the truth. How many penises have you touched this summer?”

Carol clapped, “Great question babe!”

I thought it was a dumb question. The answer was one. Mine.

Meg looks at me shamefully. She really didn’t want to drink and strip. She told the truth. “I’ve touched two.”

Jess gasped. She didn’t know her sister had been with anyone but me either. Carol asked, “Chandler and who else?”

Meg shook her head, “You haven’t rolled yet. I’m not answering.”

Wow. My innocent virgin summer fling had touched someone else’s penis that summer. My mind was blown. I had so many other questions besides ‘who’. I wanted to know if it was just a touch, or if she gave this guy a handjob like she did me. Or maybe she used her mouth. Maybe she blew this guy but hadn’t blown me.

I was getting a bit jealous.

Carol took up the die staring down Meg. It was on.