I started the washer and we staggered back to the front room. The shirtless duo sat there grinning from ear to ear, as we entered. They had ditched the table and chairs, and were sitting in the middle of the floor.
Donny had stripped down to his shorts and Darrin had wrapped a towel around his privates,
"Hey what'd you guys do with the cards?" Teri asked.
"We decided to play an easier game -one we ALL can play. We call it Spin the Tequila (bottle)," said Donny.
"Ooh, sounds like fun!" I said, motioning Teri to join me on the floor.
"We'll play it the old fashioned way, with a few exceptions," said Donny.
"...and those exceptions are?" I asked.
"It's still pretty much a kissing game, but if you decide NOT to kiss someone, you have to take a swig of tequila."
Teri looked perplexed, but I convinced her it would be fun. Once again, I naively concluded that this too would be no more than innocent flirting. Donny
spun the bottle first and it landed on me. We both leaned in and kissed. He slipped me a little tongue and felt up my naked boob.
"Hey, you didn't say touching was allowed!" I said, pulling away.
"Touching with one hand only, how's that?" Asked Donny.
"OK, but what if your spin lands on the same person on the next spin? Isn't there some silly rule about that?" Asked Teri.
"Well we could say, on the second spin you can use both hands," I suggested.
"Then, if it happens three times in a row?" Asked Darrin.
"Let's say three times, you can kiss them anywhere on their body." I said, grinning at Darrin, and sticking my boobs out.
I reckoned the odds of that happening were astronomical, so I felt pretty safe that would never occur. We all agreed to the amended rules and it was my turn to spin. I gave the bottle a good twist and it landed on Teri. The guys hooted, daring us to kiss. I opted for a swig. Teri's turn was next. Her spin landed on Darrin. Donny and I oohed and aahed, as the brother and sister-in-law kissed with one big smack. Darrin shyly took his turn. The bottle ended up on Teri for a second time. Donny astutely reminded them of the two hands rule. Red-faced Darrin leaned in and kissed Teri, putting his hands on her naked shoulders. She, in turn, placed her hands on his arms. This time Darrin seemed to savor the kiss and opened his mouth. Teri's eyes opened in surprise for a split second. Her mouth opened to his and she French-kissed him. I got wet again watching them hold the kis,s and even wetter when Darrin brought his hands down to Teri's huge tits. She moaned into his mouth, as he massaged them over and over. I looked down and saw his towel had unhooked, due to the pressure of his hardon. Suddenly, I was jealous.
"OK, OK, NEXT!" I stated and separated them.
Teri regained herself and spun the bottle. It landed on Donny. She leaned over and French-kissed Donny right away. He tried his best to grab her boob, but it was too big. The best he could do was massaged it, like Darrin had done. She was truly turned on and was nearly out of breath, when Donny released her. Donny's spin was next and he drew Darrin. They both laughed and Donny opened the jug and took a big swig. I was really starting to feel left out, when Darrin's spin landed on me. Finally, some action, I thought. He leaned over and kissed me. Our mouths automatically opened and he thrust his tongue in my mouth. I sucked on it and moved my hand to his towel covered legs. He put his hand on my breast and teased my hard nipple. The longer we kissed, the more towel I tugged at. I thought I would swallow his tongue, when he moved his hand to my panties. I felt I would explode if he touched my pussy, so I pulled away.
"God, that was hot!" Said Teri, withdrawing her hand from her thong.
I think we were all on fire by then, and it was my spin. I tried like hell to wish it to land on Darrin again, but it landed on Teri. There's no way I needed another drink, so I took the other option. In no way am I into the girl-girl thing, and I was sure Teri wasn't either. But if I took another drink, I knew I'd throw up. The three of them realized the shape I was in and sympathized.
"Oh just give her a little peck, Barb," prompted Darrin.