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?Another drink, Moriah?? I asked with a hint of laughter. She just smiled and raised her eyebrows, holding her glass up in expectation. I got up from the leather Harley-Davidson bar stool I was sitting on and made my way to the kitchen. I felt a smirk slide across my face as an idea came to mind. I began expertly pouring in vodka, coconut rum, apple juice and orange juice to make Ambrosian Mist- a concoction Moriah had come up with long ago, which now happens to be her favorite drink. I topped the drink off with whipped cream, shredded chocolate and coconut, and a cherry. I had never been much of a drinker, so I settled with a root beer on the rocks. When I returned to Moriah, she grinned happily and thanked me. Still smirking from the plan I had thought of whilst pouring the liquor, I sat next to her. The party we were at wasn't all that engaging- the music was bland and hardly any of our friends were there. I had brought her there in hopes that the music would be something we could ?dirty? dance to, but as luck would have it, the ?party? felt more like a few friends and 2 or 3 random people sitting down watching a not-that-interesting football game. She caught on that I was up to something by my silence, and turning away from her friend, she confronted me with suspicion in her eyes. Before she could question me, I laughed and held my hands In front of me reassuringly, and began to tell her Acıbadem escort bayan (http://acibadem.t2bro.net/) why I was so silent. Smiling broadly, I began, ?Moriah, do you fancy a wager?? I asked in the best British accent I could muster. She cocked her head to the side, clearly confused as to where I was going with this. She thought briefly on what I had asked and slowly shook her head in understanding. She had already downed three Ambrosian Mists, and this was her fourth, so I didn't blame her for being a little slow on the uptake?in fact, I planned to use her buzzed thinking in my favor. ?I bet you that you can?t shoot 3 shots of straight vodka after you are done with this glass without falling over.? I exclaimed. ?Winner gets???? She questioned. I stifled another burst of laughter before I began again. ?When I win this bet, you have to flash random people I ask you to tomorrow, and for the next two days?? I glanced down at her red miniskirt and white tee she was wearing, suddenly remembering she was also wearing a thong, ??including tonight, I want you to wear a tight, short skirt with a thong on and bend over constantly in front of me so I can marvel at that amazing ass of yours.? I blurted out. She replied without hesitation, ?Pshhh, you are on, but I?ll do you one better, I?ll bend in front of other people too.? 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I bit my lower lip and blushed, as I felt the blood in my body travel to my lower extremities. As she walked by me to get to the kitchen, I focused on her ass, watching it as she made her way down the hall and past the stairs. She dropped something, most likely a letter she retrieved from the mailbox while she was outside. She bent down slowly in front of me and glanced over her shoulder, winking seductively at me. As I followed her body downward I saw that she Aydınlı escort (http://aydinli.t2bro.net/) was wearing the black thong that made her ass look undeniably attractive. I couldn't help but walk up to her, like I was the baddest man in the world and smack her perfectly round ass. She let a moan escape her mouth and I once again felt the warmth of my blood escaping to my lower half. She had apparently noticed I was turned on by this and slowly and sensually turned back around and faced me kissing me and grabbing my penis through my thin boxers. I attempted to drag her down on the ground on top of me, but she was as cunning as ever and told me that I needed to get dressed or she wouldn't do anything with anyone today?meaning no flashing, bending over, or having any kind of relations with me. She really knew how to drive a hard bargain. We were driving to the square when we came to a stop sign. Moriah, daring as ever, and noticing that there was not any traffic besides us, rolled down the window and put the top half of her body out of the window like a dog who wants to feel the cool breeze through his fur. She whistled at a group of teenagers ranging from about 18-20 years old, boy and girl alike, who turned in attention to her. She lifted her shirt up over her round D-cup breasts, and seizing the moment, I took the chance to place my hand on her thigh and rub up her leg until I was under her thong, then gently began to finger her. Moriah let out a moan and the boys that were watching, not knowing that it was I who caused the moan, began to cheer and whistle. One of the girls in the group that witnessed this display ambled over to the car and started massaging Moriah?s boobs-in turn causing the boys to cheer louder.