When James was ready he picked up sandwiches for 12 points and a bottle of water for 3 points. After he chose for about twenty minutes nothing happened and then in the niche where the table was small squere in the wall withdrew showing two plates, one with James' steak and one with his sandwiches. Next to it was placed plastic bottle with water. Smiling he went there and took it all out. When that was done small squere went back on it's previous place.

James burped and rubbed his stomach happily, "That was good," He said with a grin.

Seeing James taking his plate he took the gameboy and playing he was slowly eating his sandwiches taking some sips of water from time to time. Hearing other male burp he sighed and looked at him.
"Just because we are here alone doesn't mean it's okay to do that", he muttered displeased with others behaviour.

He gave him a grin, "Your a prude," He said with a smirk. He shrugged, and then sat by him, using the link cable to connect the two? "Care to play a game together," He asked, smiling.

"I'm not. It's just something that people call good manners", he said, shrugging. "Yes. We can play together.. though I'm playing racing game. You?"

"I was playing pokemon," He said saving and taking out the cartrage, before getting another copy of the racing game. "But now I'm racing you."

"You will loose, burping boy", he said with a little smirk as he connected link cable to his gameboy. "Ready to have your ass kicked?"

He grinned and said, "We'll see. How about a bet. Winner gets to pick the next thing we do to earn points."

"Fine. Get ready for your burping ass being delivered to you", he said with an equal grin on his face.

He smirked, "We'll see." And the race was on. He frowned and struggled with the controls, not having as much practice with it as his partner had.

Matthew didn't struggle at all. When he was younger he spent a lot of time playing this particular game and now he was having a lot of fun with it.

He growled when he beat him so easily. "Unfair," He protested.

"Pffft. Right. You were the one that proposed the bet. You wanted to win in my game and lost. And now I'm picking for you the next.. excercise", he said, looking at James with a glint in eyes. "We can play once more."

He smiled, "Well, lets go again. But you can still pick it," He said smiling, as they restarted.

"But let's change a bet. For every time you burp and I hear it you will get punished", he said taking his sweet time to pick out a car.
Matthew always was really touchy about burping, farting and other stuff when eating. It was getting on he nerves.

He grinned and just to test his theory, let out a small burp. "What's my punishment," He asked with a slight smirk.

Glaring at him he gritted his teeth.
"Bet with me and lose your race and you will see", he said, selecting his car at last.

"Deal," He said smiling, as he chose his car. "But this goes with the thing with the catalog. After this race, we have to do something. We're almost out of points."

"Yup", he said simply as the race started.
Once again without stress he raced James.

And once again, he beat James, badly. James frowned and sat back, handing him the book.

"So... let's see.." muttered Matthew flipping through the catalog. "Drinking piss.. 200 points.. hmmm.. Spanking 60 points.. Or maybe something else..?"

"Drinking piss," He asked, questioningly. "Never knew he was into that." He watched as he flipped saying, "And we already did the spanking one."

(Your a fan of pee-play?)

"We can do it once more. Nobody said we can't do it twice", he said with a smirk.

(Not really a fan but I think it can be fun/hot from time to time. I'm more into humiliation and domination.)

(I love humilation and domination too)

He smiled, "I was hoping for something more original. Besides a spanking isn't worth that much."

"And pissing isn't original? Besides I'm choosing and not you", he said musing over few more options not really sure what to choose.

He smiled, waiting for him to make up his mind.

"I really don't know... It's hard to choose", he said and then he saw it. "Let's choose that. As my reward for beating you twice in the race I'm choosing a lap dance. I'm sure you saw once or twice how it's done?"

He then grinned at him, "That shouldn't be a problem at all. You just go sit on the bed, and let me go to work."

Humming Matthew stood up and went to sit on the bed. Making himself comfortable he waited for James.

James grinned and dressed himself in only a tight pair of leather panties, standing in front of him.

Matthew didn't really asked himself from where James took those panties. Right now his head was too busy with looking at others nice ass.

He grinned and turned around, wiggling it for him, as he slowly stepped over his lap, his rear inches from his face.

Matthew grinned as well when such a nice ass was placed before his face. With a rising amusement he just watched.

He smirked and turned around, and began to wiggle his crotch inches from Matt's face.

With that sight Matthew grinned even more and stuck out his tongue, softly teasing James.

He backed up, and avoided the tongue, "No, no, no," He teased, before turning around again and wiggling his rear near him.

"You are such a tease", he pouted theatrically and tried to do the same with James ass.

James backed away from the hands, "No touching, only looking." He said with a grin. "If only we had a pole," He said with a taunt, as he resumed the dance.

"Damn... You really are a tease", he said but he didn't really mind.
Watching was enough.. at least for now.

He smirked and then proceeded to squat down over his lap, not actually touching him. His rear inches from him.