<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/236x/f9/6c/d0/f96cd07702110063cc60a94e41c4b61c.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Jonathan Freitas Sanches (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16026924#msg16026924)<br/><strong>Location</strong>: Patio Table<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong><del>Leather Blue Jacket</del>,<del>White Tee</del>,<del>Light Blue Denim Jeans</del>,<del>White Air Force Ones</del>, Black Calvin Klein Boxer Briefs<br/><strong>Content Warning</strong>: Pool Life!!<br/><strong>Optional</strong><br/><strong>Tagging</strong>: All<br/><hr/>Jonathan wondered if this really challenge was strictly following the rules, because if the cards allowed someone could send two people that didn’t want to go to a room together, to a room if they picked that as their challenge. Which was possible as they could roll the dice and accept the challenge and then not get their desired result. But he doubted anyone was in that frame of mind so it should be okay.<strong>“I’m a good karma sort of guy, if you girls were having fun, then it would be worth it.”</strong>He gave Rose and Chloe a playful wink after Rose’s suggestion and Chloe’s response of them two being sent off together. Rose was clearly interested in more than one of the party participants, not that Jonathan could blame her.<strong>“What, we wouldn’t come back down and keep playing cards?”</strong>Jonathan jokingly asked Chloe in response to her poker game climax comment. Had he not been drinking maybe he’d have thought of something wittier.<br/><br/>Emma moved from his back and found a spot by Jonathan’s side as he spoke, the feeling of her cold shoulder against his a nice sensation. Had it been his own swimming pool then maybe they wouldn’t have needed a room for 15 minutes. But Jonathan wasn’t drunk enough to do much in someone else’s pool.  At least that’s what he thought before Emma looked at him, an endearing timid nature to her gaze as her teeth caught her lip before her eyes lowered. He watched as her hand lowered and immediately his bodies senses heightened in anticipation. As she moved closer her hand brushed against him through his underwear as his breath hitched slightly. Jonathan’s eyes remained on Emma’s for that breath moment, no hint of rejection in them. He knew she said something, about a pillow fight, but Jonathan’s mind wasn’t focused on her words. It was focused on the movement of Emma’s hand as his cock slipped out of his boxers. Taking a deep breath to relax and compose himself he tried to act as casual as possible. Fortunately there was movement and focus on getting drinks that helped keep the situation discrete.<br/><br/>Jonathan was at least focused enough, just about, on the game to know Rose won, which wasn’t a surprise because Jonathan hadn’t won at cards all night. The thing is right now, every option other than him and Emma now seemed like it would be a major disappointment.<strong>“I mean if I can bribe the winner,”</strong>Jonathan started as he looked around the group after he had looked at Rose.“<strong>I’m happy to be sent anywhere as long as Emma’s sent there too.”</strong>And there it was , with his cock in Emma’s hand, Jonathan had laid his cards clearly on the table. It was time someone broke the ice and stated their intentions.