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“I know what it means!” said Chloe.
“So what will it be?”
She turned back to us. “What do you girls think? Tweet Tweet? That sounds like she might have to shove a bird up her ass or something. And she loves animals, but not like that.”
“Whatever you do, don’t choose John Hancock,” said Ash. “As a fellow trivial pursuit lover, I feel like Autumn will be able to crush that one.”
“I’m not so sure,” I said. “John Hancock has to do with signatures. What if that dare is to get her tits signed with a sharpie or something? That would be hard to wash off before you girls head home. She’d have to forfeit or her husband would find out.”
“Damn, tough choice…” Chloe stared at the board. “Fuck it. Let’s go for Tweet Tweet.”
Gah, I really wanted her to pick the John Hancock one.
He grabbed the envelope off the board and handed it to Autumn.
She started to open it, but he put his hand on hers.
“Before you open that,” said Poker, “let’s check out the other one they were considering. Just to see what it was.” He took John Hancock off the board and read: “Let Sketch tattoo his signature on your ass.”
I knew it!Kind of. That was actually way more intense than what I’d guessed. But same basic concept.
“Oh hell no,” said Autumn. “No way I would have done that.”
“Damn it!” yelled Chloe.
Autumn gave her a sassy smile. “Sucks to suck.”
“Don’t celebrate yet. You still have to dothatdare.” She pointed to the Tweet Tweet envelope.
Autumn opened it and read: “Post a gif of you blowing a stripper on the Banana Party twitter feed with the caption, ‘What should she do next?’ Tag your boyfriend. If he responds within 5 minutes, do whatever he says and post another gif of it for him.”
Chloe looked so excited. “Yes!”
“What the hell kind of a dare is that?” asked Autumn.
“A damned good one. Do you concede defeat?”
“That depends. Can I hide my face in the picture?”
“You can try,” said Poker. “I’ll let one of the other bridesmaids take three gifs. If you don’t post one of them, then you lose.”
“I got you,” I said. “I’m great at filming blowjobs.”
“God, I hope so.”
I positioned her on her knees on a cushion in front of the pool. And checked the shot. Her tits were still out, and the words MATRON OF HONOR were visible on here black monokini just below them. The whole thing was classy AF. The perfect bachelorette party gif. Only one thing was missing.
“So who are you gonna blow?” I asked.
“Hmm…” She looked around at all the strippers. Despite Rookie having cum twice, he was still rock hard thanks to my bonerdarts. So any of them were an option. “How about you,” she said, pointing to Bandit.
Wow.I’d thought for sure she was gonna pick Snake. But maybe she’d lost interest in him after he’d been so bad at eating Ash’s pussy.
“Oh damn,” said Bandit. “I knew you loved big black cock.”
“I just figured that the girls already got a video of me being fucked by you. So what does it matter if they take a gif of me blowing you too?” She bit her lip and looked up at him. “And you’re right… My husband doesn’t know I love big black cocks. So he’ll be less likely to think it’s me if that’s what the girl is sucking.”
“I love that logic,” he said. “Now suck my dick, slut. And make sure you put on a good show for your husband.”
