Unspoken Pleasure by Erotica

Like A Blue Shell:>Ep11

"That works for me," Colin said, as if he were surprised by his own comfort.

"What about the fifth person?" Tim asked.

"The person who comes in last after four races has to do a favor for whoever came in first," Taylor said, "Nothing naughty. You know, get them a beer. Kiss on the cheek. That kind of thing. That's all."

"The winner should also get a favor from the new person," Courtney said, "Seems only fair."

Taylor wasn't sure about fair, but she wasn't going to dampen Courtney's spirits now.

Colin was the last person out, but everyone agreed to a moratorium on favors till after the first round. Taylor, Tim, Courtney, and Sydney would race first.

Taylor selected her racer and felt the tension in the room rise. Everyone was nervous. Jumpy. This wasn't just for pride or a fun little competition between friends. A lot was riding on this and it seemed like everyone was feeling it.

First track, Sydney lost the race and a sock. Taylor had watched the blonde play and, well, the poor girl might be stark naked in the next ten minutes. Courtney lost the next race and gave up a sock, as well. As expected, Sydney was the first to be completely barefoot and then Courtney followed. This meant that Sydney finished in last, overall, and so she and Colin both owed Taylor a favor.

"I'll take a kiss on the cheek from both of you," Taylor said, setting the early stakes. The two of them kissed her at the same time and Taylor suddenly felt a little warm. She had to admit, it felt kind of nice.

This couldn't be going better, Taylor thought. Except for one thing: the standings showed that Taylor was in first. Tim was supposed to be winning these things, dammit! He needed to step it up or it was going to be last Sunday all over again.

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up or he'd be naked, watching Taylor doing who knows what no matter what she'd promised. They were all pretty drunk and Tim

saving her further disrobement (Was that a word? Tim decided it would be a word). That was both good for her and bad for Tim, but whatever. The four

smash your ass, Bowser,"

supposed to be some

eating Luigi burgers before the end

some sort of sex

hitting each other with shells

was going to win once again, but she lost control at the last second and Tim took

the lithe, little brunette got blasted by one of his red

help but raise an eyebrow. It wasn't like Taylor to lose this way and it really wasn't like her to take losing this well. Still he could hardly complain when the

Predatory, almost, honestly. But today was just fun. He was happy to show some foot, happy for the

realized, in a really odd way. Just playing a silly stripping game with

girls agreed to give Tim another double kiss and they both smacked his cheeks at the same time. Tim smelled Sydney's peachy perfume again and almost went dizzy with it. His own girlfriend's touch, after almost a week of non-contact, was also really nice. Tim went from comfortable to downright excited.

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Taylor was able to scan the room. She had to admit, it seemed like everyone was having fun. The next four races saw Colin take charge and soon

The poor girl was just a loss at Kart. She and Taylor owed

her in a more than friendly manner. He was supposed to be making eyes at Sydney but apparently that was Tim's personal pleasure. Of course Tim was also supposed to be looking somewhere else -- Courtney, the one girl who was trying to fool around with someone beyond her beau. Taylor knew