Part 187 - Tuesday December 17th
Sang's POV
Monday and Tuesday were exactly the same. In fact, if I hadn't spent the night at a different one of my boy's houses both nights I would have felt like I was living in the movie "Groundhog Day".
Each morning I was awoken the exact same phrase, "Time to get up (Pookie/Trouble). We have school today. Go get ready while (Owen/Nathan) makes breakfast. We don't have long so hurry that (tiny hiney/pretty little ass) up." Do they have a printout somewhere that says, "to wake Sang up, use this phrase..."
Once out of the bathroom, my clothes were always waiting for me on the bed (Gabriel approved of course). I would quickly dress, hurry to the kitchen where (Owen/Nathan) were making me breakfast. Then (Sean/Gabriel) handed me a frappaccino and pulled me out the door by my elbow, my backpack in their hands.
I would settle into the passenger seat, drink in one hand and breakfast in the other. Which caused (Owen/Kota) to reach over and buckle me in. They proceeded to ask the exact same morning questions, too. It was a bit eerie. "Do you have everything you need? Are you ready for school today?" Then proceeded with a compliment, "you look lovely this morning."
As I made it to school, we huddled out in the courtyard in the cool air just to have some privacy and peace from the whole school body that was crammed in the cafeteria. Meanie would do my hair, since I didn't have time in the morning. North would demand I eat my breakfast, not just hold it in my hand. When Meanie was done with my hair, Silas would pull me into his lap. Nathan and Luke would say something funny that had everyone laughing. Kota and Victor would stare at me with eyes of desire, that made me squirm in Silas' lap, which caused him to tighten his hold on my waist saying, "Aggele, hold still."
Each class was just plain boring. We got a study handout on Monday, to fill out. And we worked on them both days in each class. Dr. Green gave us the study guides but put a movie on for us to watch. And PE, we were free from having to dress down. Coach French let us intermingle with the boys as long as we could "keep the noise down".
Gabriel, Nathan and I sat in the corner away from the others. Karen was out both days. I didn't like that and wondered if she was really sick or if something else was going on. But the boys didn't seem too concerned so I figured they had some way of knowing that she really was sick.
After school Monday, I went to Nathan's house with all of the boys, including Mr. Blackbourne and Dr. Green. We all filled out our study guides, made dinner together, played Xbox and other board games/card games, then went to bed/home. After school Tuesday, I went to Kota's house. We had a study party for Kota, Gabriel, Luke and I, for our English exam. Ms. Johnson told us we would be answering fifty multiple choice question on the eight different novels they had us read. And we would have one essay to write about our favorite book from those eight.
Kota took control, "first of all, I think we each need to write about a different story. Otherwise she might say we cheated somehow. So, which story do each of you want to write about?"
We each picked our story then we turned to the study guide to quiz each other. Gabriel exclaimed, "Let's make this like a game."
Luke asked, "which game?"
Kota suggested, "I guess we could make it like Jeapoardy or Trivial Pursuit."
"Or strip poker." I slapped my hand over my mouth as I didn't mean to say that out loud. Luke and Gabe high fived, whooping their desire to play my game. Kota was quiet as he blushed furiously.
"Trouble, are you trying to cause trouble?" He laughed.
I tried to sound confident, "I thought you gave promises of next time, Meanie?" Reminding him of the morning I saw him naked. "But I wouldn't pressure anyone to do something they didn't want. Just forget I even said that. Jeapoardy sounds fun."
"Nope," Luke popped the 'p' grinning like a fool, "strip English is the game for us. Any objections gentlemen?"
"Not from me!" Meanie jumped in quickly. "Kota, do you object to SANG'S game?" He emphasized my name. I had no way to object, I suggested it.
He just looked down and shook his head, then glanced back up at me from under his lashes and behind his frames, "no objection."
"Oy! Rules... 1) no ganging up! Everyone gets a question before it comes back to the original person."
Kota added, "2) you lose one article of clothing each time you get an answer wrong or cannot answer the question."
Luke flicked Gabe's ear, "3) jewelry doesn't count as an article of clothing." We all laughed.
A thought hit me, about which of my boys were in the room. "4) NO pictures and what happens in this room, stays in this room." I love them all, but Luke is pretty quick with his phone camera and I don't want anyone to have blackmail pics of each other or naked pics of me, in case I lose.
We all agreed. Kota went downstairs to check on Jessica, since Erica was at the hospital, to see if she needed anything "before we need to have total concentration on our studies." Meaning, no interrupting. She told him she was fine and was just going to watch a movie. Kota grabbed some study snacks from the kitchen before he came back upstairs to start our game.
I was getting nervous, but we agreed to ask questions that came from the study guide and not use any obscure details in one of the novels we read. We were all doing really well until about the fifth round. Luke missed his question and he shed his shirt, exposing all of his glorious torso skin. I wanted to reach out and touch someone, that someone being Luke. Looking at him was causing me to lose focus. On the next round I couldn't remember the details of a story scene in the right order, and my boys deemed it a wrong answer. This was my chance to turn the tables on the difficulty to concentrate.
I stood up, slowly unbuttoned my shirt, turned my back to the guys and let me shirt slip down my back and arms. I turned back around to face them, in my lime green push up bra. It has lining on it so the lace just decorates over the push up part, but this bra has made my boobs appear larger than they are by about a cup size.
All my boys are dead silent as I sit back down. Luke and Gabe are staring right at my breasts. Kota's eyes keep flicking from my eyes to my boobs to the floor to my boobs then back to my eyes. I want to laugh at their reactions, since they have seen me in a bra before, but it also makes me feel desired, so I don't laugh.
The next round, round seven, each of the boys lose an article of clothing. Kota sheds his polo shirt and Gabe sheds his tank. Luke drops trou and is left in his boxers, but he looks happy about it. I realized that there were words on them. "What do your boxers say?" I asked, leaning closer to see. Luke stood up so I could see better. They looked like a Christmas present with a bow and the tag read, 'Do NOT Open Until Christmas'. Oh, to have the confidence he has in his nakedness... I wish!
On round nine, I messed up again and off came my pants. I was wearing the matching lime green lace panties. But these were a thong panty so I stayed facing them while I took my jeans off. "We don't get the full view this time Trouble?" Meanie smirked, he knows these are thong panties. I smirked right back, then did a spin before I sat down.
I think Kota forgot to breath, Luke's jaw was on the floor and Gabriel had a goofy smile and he adjusted himself (without realizing it, I think). I asked Kota the next question and he didn't answer. I started humming the Jeopardy theme song. His eyes never left my body and he never answered the question. I reached over to him and tugged at his pants button.
That seemed to break him out of his stupor. The other two realized they had zoned out completely and insisted that Kota lost that round. "Off with his pants!" Luke exclaimed in a British accent. Kota removed his pants, grumbling about 'give a guy a break' and something about 'his girl strip her clothes' but I don't know exactly what he was mumbling. He had on a pair of camouflage boxers. And can I tell you, he looks hot! All of my boys are hot, even though they are so different in muscle mass and body structure.
On Gabriel's turn, I knew something would have to be done, since he still had on pants. Just before Kota asked his question, I pulled the edge of my bra cup away from my body as I retrieved my phone from the side of the bra. I might have knowingly flashed Meanie a little bit of nipple, but I will not admit to doing that.
Meanie missed the question and pointed at me, "cheater! She showed nipple." Luke and Kota looked over at my breasts, I'm sure, trying to see the exposed nipple, but nothing was showing.
"I'm calling bunk on that Gabe. Take them off!" Kota commanded. Gabriel had on electric blue boxer briefs. And they were not doing anything to hide his hard-on.
Meanie pointed toward his current condition, causing me to look at his manhood. "Look at the trouble you are causing Trouble!" My throat was dry, yet my mouth was watering. What is up with that?
"Yeah, yeah Gabe, you're huge. Now sit down so we can start our last round." Luke said as he waggled his eyebrows at me.
There we all sat in just our underwear, only one round of questions left. Either we all end our game in just our underwear, or possibly, the boys could be naked. The worst I could be is topless, because I would lose my bra before my panties any day.
Meanie made eye contact with me, giving me a heated look. "Trouble, in the book 'Alas, Babylon', who was the third person to get out of the helicopter?"
"Hey, we said no obscure details!" I looked toward Kota for him to back me up, but he sat there with the biggest smile on his face. I didn't need to look at Luke, I could hear him sniggering. "I can tell you all of the people that got out of the helicopter, but I don't know what order."
"Then guess." Kota suggested. "If you know those that got off the helicopter, you might get it right."
I guessed and all the guys made an 'X' with their arms and a loud buzzing noise. "Dang it!" I complained. "Who was it?" They all answered together like it was obvious. I reached behind my back and unhooked my bra. Holding it over my soon to be exposed breasts, I slipped my left arm out of the strap, then held the bra in place while I removed my right arm from my bra strap. Deep breath in...deep breath out. This was my stupid game. I have to follow the rules. Then, just like pulling off a band-aid, I pulled my bra away from my breasts.
I sat there exposed to three of my boys, at the same time and found myself blushing and heating up at the looks of desire on their faces. Each of their pupils were blown out huge! I keep telling myself, they are just breasts. Every other person on this planet has them, so what is the big deal. But it is the way the half of the planet that doesn't have breasts is looking at them, that makes them a big deal.
I snag the study guide to ask each of them their questions. "52, since you did this to me... You get your question first. And remember, if you miss it... Those boxers are mine." I winked at him. He swallowed hard. But he got the question right. Dang!
"Meanie..." I trailed my finger down the outside curve of my breast, "your turn." His eyes followed everywhere my finger touched. But he got his question right too. Are you kidding me? Kota fist bumped Gabe without pulling his eyes away from my exposed body.
Luke was fidgeting in place. "Always,". I purred at him then licked my lips. His eyes popped up to my lips at the movement, then went right back to my breasts, then he looked into my eyes and my breathing hitched. My chest was heaving, as I tried to calm my breathing. Kota and Gabe groaned and Luke's hands twitched at his side. I asked him his question and after a moment, he palmed his face. Wiping his hand down his face slowly, Luke jumped to his feet and removed his boxers.
Luke had his hands on his hips, his eyes boring into me. What I didn't miss was his undulating member. Seeing all of Luke made me forget that I was sitting only in my thong. My eyes were glued to no-no zone, but my eyes were not about to look away. I don't think I even blinked, for fear this gorgeous sight would go away.
Breaking the trance was Kota's mom calling up from downstairs, "are you up there studying Kota?"
"Yeah mom. Gabe, Luke, Sang and I. We will be down in a little bit." We were all quickly pulling clothes back on without making too much noise. I didn't worry about my bra, I just pulled my shirt on and buttoned as quickly as possible. Then laying back, I stuck both feet in the jeans and did a candlestick move to pull them on in one swift move.
The boys were much quicker than me. They had their pants and shirts on already. I stuffed my bra in my bag as I heard Erica coming up the stairs. We were all sitting in a circle facing each other, with our study guide in the middle.
"Are any of you staying for dinner?" She asked us with a smile.
"When do I ever say no to you Mom?" Luke asked as he got up, holding his arms out to give her a hug. Gabe got up and did the same.
"You too Sang?" She asked.
"Yes ma'am. Thank you. I will come help cook when we finish studying." But I didn't get up to give her a hug. I'm afraid she will feel Through my shirt that I don't have a bra on.
"No need to help, sweetie. Midterms are more important." She smiled at us and went back downstairs. When she shut the door, Luke doubled over laughing.
"Can you imagine what your mom would have thought if she saw me standing there naked, and you three in your underwear?"
Gabriel piped in, "I would have quickly grabbed my sketch book and told her I was drawing the human form for my art class." He winked at me then waggled his eyebrows. Then I realize, Gabriel doesn't need a phone camera to have a picture of my topless. He just has to close his eyes and he can draw what he remembers.
"Meanie, Gabriel..." I was using my stern voice, "what happened here stays here. That means no drawings."
"Oy, why would I want to fucking draw Luke naked?"
I shook my head no, "I mean me." He realized what I was saying.
"I wouldn't do that to you Sang." He said with all seriousness.
Kota rubbed my back, "let's go downstairs now. We are done studying." His fingers ran across my back where my bra should be. I could feel his hand heating up through my thin shirt. He then stood up and held a hand out to me. I took his hand and he pulled me flush into a hug.
"Me next!" Luke chimed from behind me.