James panted and stared at the score. Despite having to hold 'her' own bouncing boobs while dancing, 'she' knew she had danced well, perhaps a personal record. Even so, her score was still nearly 100 points less than Dwayne's. "Damn it", James complained in a high petulant whine.
"Hey, nice job. You came close to winning even without the thousand points I spotted you. But a bet's a bet. You won, so what's your call?"
"That's right, I won with the extra point spread", James remembered in relief. Smiling in delighted triumph, James pointed with 'her' slender manicured finger and demanded, "PANTS! You lost so lose the pants." James giggled at the site of Dwayne now standing there in nothing but his underwear. His tight underwear, with a very prominent bulge that extended all the way up to the waist band, just shy of peeking out. Blinking and swallowing nervously, James dropped 'her' gaze to Dwayne's bare legs. A light hair served to accent the long muscular legs that went all the way up from his feet to merge smoothly into his briefs, guiding the eye right back to the bulge in his briefs. "I wonder what his legs feel like", James was thinking to herself as she slugged down the rest of the Jack and Coke.
Trish as Dwayne, stepped forward to take James' now empty glass with 'his' right hand while slipping his left around James' back. Looking down into James' eyes, Trish smiled and slowly bent down until 'his' lips lightly brushed James' half open mouth, unsure of exactly what to expect. When James responded to the kiss by kissing back, Trish embraced James tightly, pressing 'his' now barely restrained arousal against James' stomach.
A small part of James was faintly screaming from way way back in 'her' head that 'she' should stop. That faint voice was completely swamped in the shiver of delight she felt as Dwayne's hands slid inside her top and performed the job of her missing bra. If bra's felt that good they'd be illegal. Kissing Dwayne with unrestrained passion, she wrapped her arms around Dwayne's neck, releasing her grip only to allow the passage of her top over her head as Dwayne removed it. The faint voice came back for a moment but was swept away again the moment Dwayne kissed her bare neck before suckling on her rock hard nipples. In delighted bliss over these new sensations , James felt Dwayne's hand slide up 'her' inner thigh to press against her thin panties and induce yet more wonderful new sensations. When she felt Dwayne trying to slowly remove her panties, instead of protesting, she was frustrated at the pace and helped strip them and the mini skirt off herself. Completely naked now, James was wound up like nothing he'd ever before experienced. "Gawd, what am I doing", James heard the faint voice say, as she slid Dwayne's underwear off and pulled him down on top of her.
