The three of us climbed up to the room, and sure enough, the two were still there. They were already up, just sitting on the mattress laid out on the floor. The mattress took up the whole room, so we had to leave our slippers or shoes at the stairs. I took off my shoes and climbed up in my socks. I was wearing jeans and a t-shirt. Arcy was in house clothes. Dadoy was also in jeans and a t-shirt. The two ladies were both in their uniform blouses, with their skirts off and wearing shorts underneath. Their blouses were open by one or two buttons. They were giggling as Dadoy and my bro returned to the room. The four of them were all smiles.
I couldn't help but smile at the two as I sat down, leaning against the wall.
"How have you gone so far, huh?" I greeted.
"Not yet, Kuya," Lorraine replied.
"Bro, you should have lent Lorraine some clothes. She's still in her uniform... it's getting wrinkled," I said, grinning, as my bro went to fetch clothes.
Lorraine just hugged the clothes given to her. I was already starting to make my move earlier, but since Dadoy was there, I expected him to be better at this. I felt shy around my bro, so I didn't push through.
"So, more drinks?" Dadoy suggested.
"How many bottles did you have earlier, 'Doy?" I asked.
"Five," Dadoy replied.
"They might be drunk. Can you still handle it?" I turned to the two.
"My stomach's churning, Kuya," Lorraine said.
"Well, her belly button was showing earlier," Dadoy remarked. The three of them laughed. I didn't get it.
"Kuya Dadoy here licked Lorraine's belly... She was bewitched!!" They laughed again. Lorraine smacked Jessica's arm with the clothes.
"Looks like there's a war brewing here, huh?" I chimed in. They laughed again. "Don't drink anymore, just continue what you started... finish it! That's why Lorraine's stomach hurts, Dadoy, you left her hanging!!" I joked. They just kept laughing.
"Lorraine's tough. She acts like that but she can keep up, bro!" Dadoy said, and I got what he meant, and they just laughed and giggled.
"And Jessica?" I turned to him.
"Arcy's her partner! Arcy's already marked her!" Dadoy added.
"Damn, I'm out of place here... Who am I supposed to go with? You, Dadoy??"
"Ha ha ha ha..." The two girls laughed.
"Damn, I'll just go upstairs and jerk off," I said, standing up as if I was really leaving. They laughed again.
"Bro, where are you going?" Dadoy asked.
"I'm going to sleep, you guys continue your war!" I said seriously.
"Stay here! You're such a buzzkill! This conversation is gold."
"What am I supposed to do here, be the audience?" Lorraine just kept laughing.
"Okay, fine... I'll just pee for a bit!" I pretended to be coy.
"I need to pee too!" Dadoy said.
"Damn, together? Are you going to shake my dick?" I needed to gradually steer the conversation to a naughtier theme. I didn't know how they started and ended their flirting or how far they went, but it seemed like nothing happened. Deep inside, I was ready to show off and join the pissing contest with these two.
"Bro, keep up the jokes! So they don't get bored. So they don't go home! That's why I said more drinks," Dadoy said as we headed back.
"Up to you, bro. You should've bought some earlier. I don't have any money. You and bro buy Redhorse."
"They don't like it, it's too bitter..."
"Then buy that and Snowbear, or Halls lemon. And shawarma. Just something filling. I'm hungry. I have an idea."
My bro and Dadoy went to follow my instructions. I looked for a small bottle of Pop Cola. I was looking for props for Truth or Dare. But it seemed hard to facilitate if we used a bottle for "drawing lots." In the first spin, whoever the bottle points to will choose "Truth or Dare," and the next spin will determine who will dare or ask the first chosen. One bottle should be enough as a prop.