The bet a[m]ong [f]riends.

Charlotte would admit, in hindsight, that it had been a reckless bet to make, especially when her friends started to escalate the forfeits. She couldn’t even use the excuse that she was drunk as she was driving home from the party so hadn’t touched a drop. She’d always been pleased with herself – a confident, beautiful 19-year old girl with soft, mostly natural blonde hair falling around her shoulders and a slim, gently curved body with long, slender legs, a peachy bottom and lovely, pert 34C breasts. So when she’d declared that she could make any guy at the party cum within five minutes thanks to her blow job skills, she’d meant it, even though it’d been light-hearted.