My goil asked me for permission to play spin the bottle a few weeks ago. After about 20 seconds of getting jealous, I joined in. And had to tongue-kiss an ex-boyfriend of hers. Twice.
The guy wasn't a bad kisser, but he talked afterwards as if having to kiss a guy was the most grave injustice he's ever experienced. But the dude wouldn't stop suckin' on my face when the bottle spun his way. Weird.
And then my girlfriend kept getting asked by gay dudes all night if I was single.