VRX 9000: Sex Games / Decline; You don't swing that way.

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VRX 9000: Sex Games

My Roomate's Pet: Jennifer's Story

Part 1: Initial Reactions

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The Story:

You immediately know where this is going despite your drunken state and immediately pull away from being so close to Olivia's lips. There is no question that Olivia is very attractive, and you are sure you'd enjoy making out with her like you've done a thousand times with random guys at frat parties. But the fact is that you are straight, and while Olivia might possibly be the exception with those massive breasts, you just met her. Shaking your head with your own amused expression you refuse. "Haha, no. I've just met you! We have a long year together, you'll get more chances." You finish jokingly with a small wink.

Olivia just gives you one of her sexy smiles and leans back against the couch giving your ass a good squeeze as if pointing out she is still finding ways to enjoy you despite your reluctance to make out with her. You get the feeling she isn't done trying. Olivia then gives you an innocent smile. "Hmm, fine. You'll come around in time." She says matter-of-factly, then leans against you a bit more keeping the two of you close. She turns to you, face inches from yours. "So I guess that was my last question? That's a shame. I want to play another game, I feel like I'm so close to really getting to know you. What do you say?" She says sweetly, giving you large puppy-dog eyes that you simply can't refuse despite knowing she is probably just going to try to kiss you again.

Rolling your eyes you just relent. "Um, ok then. Another game sounds fun." You say, only half into it. Meeting Olivia is certainly interesting, but things are turning a little bit too sexual for your liking. Or, at least you think so. You are surprised you turned her down as drunk as you are.

"Perfect." Olivia says sitting up confidently again, then leans over and quickly kisses you on the cheek once with a laugh. She then stands up and starts to walk to the kitchen. You berate yourself silently as you still can't help but watch her long luscious legs walk away when she does. "I'll get us more drinks then. I want yours finished by the time I get back!" She says with a knowing look over her shoulder catching you staring at her walking away.

You nod with a small blush and raise your drink, giving it a sip giving it a go. In all honesty they are really good and you find yourself indulging yourself even though you know you shouldn't. You manage to finish your current drink proudly by the time Olivia returns. To your surprise she brings quite a few drinks and sets them all on the coffee table before sliding next to you to wrap an arm around your waist once against pulling you close before you can protest.

"So, what game do you want to play? I think we should make this one a drinking game." Olivia says, smiling at you sweetly with feigned innocence. "You look like a girl who can handle a drinking game." She says egging you on.

You squirm a little uncomfortably with her arm around you, still not completely comfortable being so close to her despite getting a great view of her tits. A drinking game sounds like the worst decision but you are too drunk to care and you are easily egged on. "I don't know..." You stutter drunkenly playing hard-to-get. You follow it up with a devious grin which makes Olivia laugh.

"That is fine." Olivia says with a smirk. "I have just the one. You don't have to drink at all if you don't want to. It is called 'Do or Drink'." She says pleased with herself as you just roll your eyes again. "The two of us each trade off telling the other to do something embarrassing. You have to either do it, or down one of my drinks. Game?" Olivia finishes, looking at you hopefully.

Your initial reaction is no, this is an obvious trap to try and kiss you or get a little sexual again. Yet at the same time these drinks are absolutely delicious and despite the sexual advances you are having fun with Olivia. She is a pretty cool woman. Plus, she is hot as hell. Maybe if you get drunk enough you won't care quite as much if she tries to kiss you again. "Ok, that sounds fun." You say with a confident grin. "But I get to go first." You demand, raising your eyebrow to Olivia to see if she accepts. Laughing, Olivia nods and gives you that sexy smile. It is your turn to go first.

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What do you do?

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