The first nude dare I won was when I was married. My wife challenged me to walk out of our hotel room, down the hall, to the ice machine, fill the bucket, and bring it back. It was around 10pm on a weeknight, so there weren't a whole lot of people there. I was just drunk enough to accept the dare. It was about a 100 foot walk, but it seemed like a mile. On the way back, I heard the elevator ding and panicked. She met me at the door but kept it chained, giggling while I stood buff in the hall. The couple walked by and made a comment and laughed but kept going. I was mortified but... hey... she fucked my brains out so it was worth it!
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