Unspoken Pleasure

“Is everything OK?” I asked, rather lamely.

Cindy looked up at me. “Sure, its OK now. Kayla’s boyfriend… I mean Kayla’s ex-boyfriend… was being a jerk.” Turning to Kayla, she continued “I can’t believe he was calling you frigid, that’s horrible. I told you he was stupid.”

Kayla looked at her lap and quietly muttered “I hate him, I’m not… not… you know what. It’s his fault, he was always pushing me around.”

“Exactly! He was a jerk,” Cindy agreed.

I suddenly felt embarrassed to be here while this conversation was going on, so I indicated the debris strewn around the room “Um, Cindy, let me help clear up here.”

“Oh thanks Mr Matthews,” and turning back to her friend she continued “Come on Kayla, let’s go and clean you up.”

I wasn’t expecting to have to do all the tidying when I offered to help, but I supposed the quicker I cleaned up the sooner I could have Cindy to myself again. I set about tidying the room and surprisingly it didn’t take too long to get the litter out the way and make the room look fairly presentable. I even had time to clear up the broken bottle from out the front of the house.Exclusive content from NôvelDrama.Org.

While I was searching for any other remnants of the party to dispose of, I shifted a cushion and was surprised to find a garishly colored box of a game called “Dare To”. Curiously I read the blurb on the back and saw that it was supposedly a “romantic and intimate game for parties”. Intrigued, I was about to open the game when I heard Cindy and Kayla in the hall.

Kayla didn’t look such a sad mess now. She now looked ravishing. She was slightly taller than Cindy with long honey colored hair and soft green eyes. Her thin face accentuated her full, red lips and her body was wonderful. She was surprisingly slim but her bust was full and her low waist short skirt showed off the soft curves of her feminine hips. Her legs were long, smooth and tanned and she wore white sandals.

Standing next to Cindy, the two of them were my dream pair of girls, and I stared for too long because Cindy spoke to Kayla, smiling, “I think Mr Matthews approves of us.”

And how could I not approve of two extremely sexy eighteen year old girls wearing enticing clothes standing near me. The blood headed for my cock again.

Fortunately Kayla wasn’t offended by my ogling of her, and I hoped that she was flattered to have a man think she was sexy. Her red lips moved and the hint of a smirk suggested she was a bit of a tease too.

Cindy noticed the game I was holding and frowned, “I see you found the reason for the fight.”

I didn’t understand and just looked at Cindy questioningly.

Seeing my puzzlement she went on, “Chad wanted to play it with us, but Kayla refused, and so the jerk Chad called her a chicken, frigid and a cock tease.”

“I’m not!” Kayla exclaimed, “It’s just Chad I don’t like. I would have played if he hadn’t been so mean.” Kayla’s face had gone from pretty and smiling, to pretty and pouting. No wonder Chad had got frustrated if she changed demeanor so quickly. I decided she was definitely a cock tease.

I tried to calm her down, “It’s OK Kayla, it’s not a problem if you didn’t want to play this game.”

That didn’t help, because she stamped her foot and exclaimed: “I did want to play, I’m just fed up of him messing around.”

She was behaving like a spoiled little girl and I was getting a bit tired of how she was clearly used to getting her own way, whilst teasing and being sexually provocative. I started to feel sympathy for the frustrated Chad.

“Don’t worry Kayla, you don’t have to make excuses for not playing.”

She stared at me, silent for a moment, annoyed that I was not buying her hard-done-by act. “I am not making excuses. In fact I’d play right now if I could!” she shouted.

“OK, let’s play.” I said calmly.

Kayla was stunned by my reaction. She wasn’t used to having a man stand up to her tantrums. Fortunately for me she was too stubborn to realize she was falling into a trap.

“Yes, let’s play the stupid game. I’ll show you!” Kayla’s face was set, determined to be in charge.

Cindy was standing slightly behind Kayla and I glanced at her to judge her reaction. A wry smile on her pretty face and a shrug of her shoulders told me that I was clear to continue.

I opened the game and put the board on the coffee table and sat down on an easy chair.

“Come on then.”

Cindy casually walked over and sat on another easy chair opposite me. Her skirt rose up her legs when she sat and she purposefully parted her legs for a moment to let me glimpse her white panties. Kayla hesitated, but not wanting to back down she walked heavily to the couch and sat down, sitting upright, her hands on her legs. She looked at me, defiantly.

I pulled out the rules and saw there were too many to read and I decided to make them up. I glanced at my watch and said “We don’t have long so we’ll choose this deck of cards and we’ll play one round of the board. First to the end wins, and once we start we have to all agree to stay in the game until one of us reaches the finish. Understand?”

I deliberately looked at Kayla, and she held my gaze with her soft green eyes when she responded, “What are you waiting for, let’s play.”

The board wasn’t very big, and it had different colors on it, so I decided that we all would chose a color and whenever anyone landed on someone’s color we would have to draw a card. The pile of cards I had chosen had a discreet picture of three red chilies in the corner and I was hoping these were the hottest selection in the box.

“The youngest starts,” I announced.

“That’s me!” squealed Cindy, seemingly excited by playing. “By over a week.” Rolling the dice she moved her counter forward and landed on blue, my color.

I had placed the cards next to me and I turned over the top one and looked at it. It was split into a question section marked “truth” and a “dare” section. I decided to ignore the truth part and just read out the dare.

“Take off one item of clothing.” I shrugged at Cindy and Kayla, “I guess I have to obey.”

I stood up, reached down and undid both my shoes and slipped them off before sitting down.

“Kayla, your turn.”

Kayla didn’t even hesitate to pick up the dice and roll. She was determined to play and prove herself. She brushed her silky hair away from from her face as she leaned forward.

“Ha! You again Mr Matthews!” she exclaimed when she landed on blue.

“I hope I’m not going to be this unlucky all the way through,” I laughed and picked up the next card.