When she sits on my laps(1)

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We were playing Ring of Fire, playing cards all around the most toxic dirty pint in history. It was topped a quad-vod and coke, a pure shot of tequila, and part of a double whiskey coke. Tilly pulled a card and Jasmine grinned manically. "I dare you to sit on Jake's lap for the rest of the night." Jasmine said with no hesitation. My heart stopped beating for a second. I didn't want Tilly on my lap all night, partially because it would be restricting, but also because she was the sweetest, prettiest girl I had ever seen and between her plunging neckline and short hemmed dress, I was bound to get a boner. Then I'd just be known as the guy who made Tilly uncomfortable that one time when we were all just trying to have fun. "Wait, what? Wouldn't that make it my dare too?" I said, searching

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