Naughty games Stories

It was a dead night. Travis, 24, was lying on the couch scrolling on his phone. Oscar, 23, kicked his side just to annoy him. Kenji, 25, sat on the floor leaning back against the coffee table, fidgeting with nothing in particular. “We’re pathetic, man. Three dudes and this is all we’re doing?” Oscar sighed. Travis shrugged. “What do you want then? Go downtown? I’m not in the mood.” “Nothing to do,” Kenji said with a smirk...

The work conference had gone well, and I went to the post-conference after-party. Management had put money behind the bar for free drinks, and I guess I had overindulged. I felt quite tipsy as I walked out into the cool evening air towards the accommodation rooms. I stumbled a little and then felt a hand around my waist, steadying me. "Go carefully," he said, "we don't want you falling, do we? I'll help you to your room,...