The three on the couches nodded.

“Why don't you go let the girls outside know," I suggested to Holly.

“Ask if they wanna join. All eight of us can fit in the van now that there's no Luggage. I can handle putting the rest of this stuff away."

Holly nodded, but by the time I finished stocking the fridge and putting everything else away, she returned unaccompanied. She jerked a thumb back outside and explained, “They said they're comfy the way they are. We've got four more days to explore and hang out. Besides, the sun's good right now and the weather can be a bit unpredictable.”

I nodded and looked over at the others.

“Ready to roll?"

“Let's play Truth or Dare!" Naimh announced rather drunkenly. The happy/flirty drunk presently sat sideways in my lap, mostly paying attention to the group conversation but occasionally grabbing my head to make out with me for a minute or two. Her pajama top had already been unbuttoned down to her navel and her big Double-D breasts kept threatening to spill out.

“Boooo!" Belle immediately proclaimed in response to Naimh's suggestion. Seriously, the last time we played Truth or Dare had been years ago, and that streak wasn’t about to change anytime soon. For one thing, there really weren't any secrets left. And for another, we were all having sex with each other, so what Dares could there really be?

“How about Spin the Bottle?" Zofi suggested with a twinkle in her eye from a cushion on the floor by the fireplace. She wore a very cute chiffon babydoll nightie that left her long legs completely bare.

“Hear, hear!" I enthused, raising my Jack and Coke tumbler.

“I'm up for it," Mari giggled, likewise raising her Appletini. The nipples of her braless big tits were making huge dents in the front of her sleep shirt.

Sam shook her head wryly at Mari and marveled, "My what a difference a few months make. Seven-to-one ratio? Alright, I'm in." She set down her

Jack and Coke and sat up straight in the armchair, making her jugs jiggle quite nicely in her V-neck crop top.

Once Sam confirmed, everyone else quickly chimed in their agreement and

Sam started barking orders. "Holly, Zofi, move your cushions up to that side of the coffee table right... yeah, there. I'll scoot my chair... here. Alice, put your chair over... cool. And Neevie, you'll have to... oh, fer cryin' out-- NEEVIE!"

“What? WHAT?" Naimh yelped like a kid who'd gotten caught with her hand in the cookie jar.

“Take your hand out of his pants... Jeezus, girlie. And go get a dining table chair. The geometry of this game doesn't work if you're sitting in his lap."

“Maybe we should get Neevie's sleep mask again,” Alice suggested.

“Then he won't be able to tell who's kissing him."

“NO," I grumped immediately. Alice just laughed and returned to her

Appletini.

Holly and I had also bought a six-pack of Smirnoff Ice bottles, and all six of them had disappeared quite quickly. Naimh grabbed one of the empties while collecting the dining table chair and set it in the middle of the coffee table. "Matty, why don't you do the honors first?"

Everyone else nodded, so I went ahead and gave the bottle a spin. It came to a stop pointed at Mari, who was at the opposite end of the couch from me. Belle quickly got up and traded places so that Mari and

I would be parked together, and we quickly came together for a sweet kiss, more tender than passionate.

“How Long should we let ‘em keep going?" Holly asked thirty seconds into the kiss, leaning forward with her elbows on her knees. I had an excellent view of her cleavage as well from this angle.