** Sam is getting way better at this game, I should probably stop being nice. I haven't been challenged like this in forever.** thought John breaking out the powerslide to beat Sam again. A few more courses Sam was navigating the course as well as John, even on 150cc. Sam actually won on Rainbow Road, then started to win on some other random courses.
"You're getting sooooo good at this, Sam! If my tips weren't a problem, I'd be winning every time," quipped John with his legs crossed underneath him.
"I don't doubt that for a minute Amy. You are really good at this game, despite your colorful nails, " retorted Sam as he won again. John got off the couch and stood in front of it, leaned forward a little bit toward the TV. The next round his whole body got into the steering. John started winning again like this, partly because he was getting more into the game and partly because Sam started to get distracting seeing some of the thong through John's thin pink yoga pants. Not to mention the curves of the ass next to him and the fact she was wearing a football jersey made it that much sexier. After John swept Sam in all 5 races one round, John spun around and leaned towards Sam to get in his face to yell, "Yaaas! I’m the best!" Suck it!"
"Don't mind if I do," replied Sam dropping his controller, pulled John to him causing John to fall into Sam. Immediately, Sam starting a passionate kiss with the beautiful woman in front of him.
"OMG, like, he's totally kissing me!" thought John trying to pull away, but Sam's hands wouldn't let him, **ew, is that his tongue?" John released his controller to allow his hands to push against Sam, his hands slamming into a chest of hard muscle under the t-shirt Sam was wearing.What’s his secret to being super ripped and how much longer will this kiss last? As he thought that, the kiss ended while Sam run his hands over John's back, giving him goosebumps and tingling in places he shouldn't have. His sportsbra started feeling too tight too. He started to squirm in Sam's firm grip, moving his hands to get a better base to push off, causing his left hand glance Sam's hard dick under his sweatpants Ugh, so unfair! Sam’s impressive thingy is way bigger than mine or Brad's! Hold up! Why am I, like, thinking about my son's privates, or Sam's? I need to use that medallion!
"Sam, I need a minute to...freshen up..stay here a minute," blurted out John. Sam let him go and John got off of Sam. Sam slapped his shapely butt as he stood up and started going to his bedroom. Rubbing his bum, John went to his bedroom. He closed the door and immediately started to get out of his current clothing, starting with the football jersey that started this whole thing. He threw it onto the floor, followed shortly by the bra. He briefly missed the support, but realized he wouldn't need it in about 30 minutes. The yogapants joined the clothing pile. He walked a little closer to his clothing with the medallion, passing the full length mirror on his closet door. I'm super hot. After a split second, he get back to work and pulled his thong down with his thumbs. It was a little weird being naked again in the wrong body, but he wanted to make sure the medallion didn't get confused. He picked up the medallion as the door opened. The surprise caused John to drop the magical item. John cursed not installing a doorknob that locks.
"Wow Amy, you are the most beautiful girl I have ever seen."
"Sammie, what are you doing in my bedroom!" shrieked John trying to cover himself with his small hands and arms while looking at the floor for the medallion.
Sam walked over the Amy, "You asked me to come in after you, but after you 'freshened up' a bit. And it was worth the wait. I didn't realize we were going that far tonight."
