The next morning, we woke up around 10 a.m., exhausted from the late night. If Carissa’s mom hadn’t called, we’d probably still be asleep. I was the first to wake, followed by CY and Isabel. Carissa, a deep sleeper, was last. While Carissa was on the phone with her mom, I went to the bathroom to freshen up, and CY followed soon after. We were so comfortable with each other that she just went ahead and used the bathroom while I was brushing my teeth, something that might seem strange even among family!
Once everyone was ready, we headed downstairs for breakfast. Luckily, breakfast was served until 11 a.m. The others were dressed decently, but I was in a bit of a predicament—wearing CY’s white crop top and Isabel’s pencil skirt, which was ridiculously short. It barely covered the top of my thighs and definitely didn’t reach past my hips, leaving me completely exposed underneath with no panties. The thought of tourists everywhere made me feel extra self-conscious.
When we entered the restaurant, the waiter guiding us to our table kept glancing at my legs, making me even more self-conscious. I picked the seat furthest from everyone. CY, feeling guilty for not packing more clothes for me, offered to get some food.
While I was alone at the table, scrolling through my phone, I received a text from Isabel saying, "Sit properly, people are looking." I immediately straightened up, my heart racing, and went on high alert. Just as I was starting to relax, Isabel returned, laughing hysterically, revealing it had all been a prank! I felt a mix of embarrassment and relief.
After breakfast, we returned to our room to change into swimwear for a dip in the Infinity Pool on level 57. Charmaine wore a purple bandeau with matching bottoms, Carissa had a red flounce bikini top with yellow bottoms, and CY chose a rich grape halter top with matching hipkini bottoms. I wore a pink triangle bikini with matching skimpy bottoms that CY had packed for me. Isabel went daring in a white bandeau set, but we all suspected she was wearing nipple stickers underneath—they might turn translucent when wet, and we were keeping an eye on her. Towels in hand, we headed to the pool.
The sun was blazing, perfect for tanning. We settled on chairs facing the MAYBANK building and jumped into the warm water. Isabel nudged me and suggested we prank Carissa by pulling her bikini strings. I agreed without thinking but chaos ensued, and I ended up being the target. One of the girls tugged my bikini top, and it slipped off completely. Luckily, I reacted fast enough to cover myself with my hands before anyone saw too much.
After the pool, Charmaine lent me her white Adidas dry-fit shirt. It was a bit tight since she usually wears an S, but I still had my bra underneath, which helped. As we lounged, I noticed Charmaine was walking a bit strangely. CY later hinted that she had removed her panties earlier as part of a game, and was wearing a wireless vibrator she lost in a previous challenge.
We left Marina Square around 8 p.m. After dinner, we headed back to MBS to revisit the Infinity Pool for the night view. I noticed Charmaine had removed her panties as part of an earlier game. CY later hinted that Charmaine had done something cheeky after losing a game to her.
As nighttime approached, the pool area became cooler and stunning. We didn’t go for a swim but just lounged on the chairs, enjoying the view. CY, Isabel, and I weren’t wearing our bras, feeling daring and relaxed.
Back in the room, some showered while others watched TV. CY and I played “Let’s Get Rich,” with the loser standing by the window in their birthday suit for a minute. I won most rounds, leaving CY exposed and shivering.
After my shower, I found Isabel and Carissa lying naked on the floor doing yoga, while Charmaine appeared to be under a blanket absorbed in her phone, I realized she was actually touching herself. I discovered this when I casually talked to her, and she flinched in pleasure, her hands moving under the blanket. She was clearly on edge and aroused.
Charmaine suggested we play a card game to pass the time, and Isabel introduced “King and Soldiers.” The rules were simple: whoever held the King card became the King, Q and J were exempt from punishment, and the numbered 2 cards received punishments. We decided to add a twist—whoever orgasmed first during the game would be the ultimate loser and would have to pay for breakfast the next morning.
We didn’t play many rounds but only twelve, but the atmosphere became charged and arousing, especially for Charmaine. Her punishments were intense as she had to be licked by Isabel and me on her pussy on different turn and even had her orgasm under my fingering which ended the whole game.
CY got lucky, only being punished once which she had to be played on her nipple by 3 of us for a minute. Isabel was evil, she even bite her harden nipple.
Isabel was the second worst player, facing a challenging punishment where she had to squat near the window and pee into a glass while we watched( Revenged from Cy).
Carissa had a simple punishment, allowing Charmaine to lick her ears and play with her nipples while lap dancing on me. Fun fact : she leaked onto my thigh.
I was the lucky one as I mostly held J and Q cards, acting more as the punisher than a participant. The only time I was nearly punished, a card was missing, sparing me from a challenge.
We wrapped up the game around 2:35 a.m. and everyone headed to bed, though sleep didn’t come easily there was still a lingering sense of arousal in the room. I could tell that CY, Isabel, and I had orgasmed before finally drifting off. As for the twins, I wasn’t entirely sure what they were up to but both was still awake when I drifted off.
To be continued…
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