Emily said: "Wonderful, now let's start..." and put her hand into the basket. She drew a white leaflet with some writing on one of the sides and read aloud what was written: "Have you ever taken part to a threesome? If yes, tell us what happened". Emily embarrassedly chuckled. Other giggles came from the girls. In that moment, I took my time to look at Emily. She wore a dark party dress, that left the arms and good chuck of the legs bare. She is slightly shorter than me, which is a lot for a girl. Stark black hairs surround her smart-looking face. She has a firm but not large breast. Her ass is a miracle, the envy of all males, except myself, for the reasons I told beforehand. I started thinking of what it would feel like to have sex with Emily. That thought gave me a weird feeling. I know she is a beautiful girl, but I thought it would feel like I was committing incest. The link of our decade-long friendship felt as sacred as kinship. "Once, one of my exes proposed to invite another guy for sex, but it remained just an idea. So, no, I never was into a threesome" Emily answered.
Emily gave the basket to Jessica, which put her hand inside. Jessica is a bit heavier and shorter than Emily. She too has dark hairs, but not as dark as Emily's. She is really a socialite: friend to everyone in our town, although people say she is a master gossiper. Your secrets aren't safe if you tell them to Jessica. Despite this, I quite like her, although she is one of the people I know less within Emily's circle. And yet I knew she had somewhat of a relation with David. They were not formally engaged but were more than friends. When bored, they have had sex, that's the matter. With her trilling voice, Jessica read what was written on the leaflet she had drawn: "How many were the people you had sex with in your life?" New embarrassed chuckling, this time everyone shared it. We had still to really enter the game, everything was too new. Jessica crouched as to protect herself from the embarrassment but gave an answer: "Three." The info didn't cause a sensation nor jokes. The only one with a smirk on his face was David, as he knew he was among those three. Wishing to rapidly divert attention from herself, Jessica gave the basket to Sarah.
Sarah is known to be a modest girl, or, as Max says, "a chick you cannot get laid with within the heat death of the Universe". So much so that her presence there worried me: I felt like it was impossible she accepted to take part in such a game. Seeing how the events were unfolding, I was left to one last defensive position: the belief that the game would have ended with the questions. A somewhat spicy end to the birthday party, that was realistic. That Sarah could perform other "dares" seemed absurd to me. I felt dethatched from that situation: there was quite an ironic distance between me and what I was seeing.
"Which has been the largest age difference between you and a sexual partner of yours?" The way in which Sarah spells the word "sexual", stressing it like an embarrassed child would stress a swear word, made me understand I was not the only one not believing in what was happening there. But seeing the "modest" Sarah answering such a question gave me a certain excitement. Sarah stopped being the unreachable thing she was before. "Now that I think about it, the oldest person I made love with was six years older than me. It was last year," she answered serenely. Fortunately for her, that question wasn't too embarrassing. Also, considering she was twenty-three years old, that means her partner one year back must have been around twenty-eight, which is not much of a difference.
Nancy's turn. While the other girls have more or less the same age as Emily, Nancy and Amanda are older, being twenty-seven and twenty-eight respectively. Nancy works in a call-centre. She has red hairs and smile so full and white it causes envy from the other girls. She is, as Max the poet would say, "a wonderfully fuckable chick". I was still convinced the game wouldn't have gone onward after the questions, but I started to think it would have been really nice if it really went on. I imagined the "modest" Sarah, the "fuckable" Nancy, and the busy Amanda, so professional in both her work and the relationships with her friends, starting to kiss me, lick my neck and starting a blowjob on me. That dream went beyond my greatest expectations, but now it seemed less unreachable than it ever was. I started to feel an erection. I tried to calm me down... it seemed not the right time to lose control. Nancy drew the leaflet, and read: "Have you have practiced sexual acts with a same-sex partner? If not, would you like to try it?" The girl answered rapidly: "Yes, yes... I've done things with women." This confession of lesbianism shocked me a bit, because I had no suspicions. I had ever imagined Nancy with guys. But then, maybe these were things she did when it was younger or maybe she never let me know because I'm not that close of a friend.
Charlotte's turn. This is the youngest girl in the group. She has a white dress and blonde hairs. She has a really nice breast and an ass you just want to put your hands on, especially when it is girdled, like in that occasion, by a tight jean. She is a little girl, with a special enthusiasm of character. She studies a complex sounding scientific subject in college and, if you listen to me, when she will begin to work, she will become filthy rich. She drew the leaflet and read: "Which was the weirdest place you had sex in?" She took a while to think, then she answered: "Uhm... I was with this guy on vacation in Greece. I never saw him again, but we still write to each other time to time. I was single then, just like now and I wanted some fun... we went with some friends on the beach... the two of us found a hidden spot there on the beach... and there, well..."
"Sex near the sea must be so beautiful..." said Emily.
