As the movie was coming to an end, the final scene playing out and the credits finally rolling, Isabelle let out a sigh followed by a smile at John.
- That was good, wasn't it?
She said gleefully, her eyes shining with anticipation.
- Oh yeah, I liked it.
John responded. In all honesty, he thought it was average at best but because he knew this was one of her favourite movies and Isabelle was his best friend he gave it bit of extra credit.
Isabelle's smile grew brighter and she reached forward to grab a handful of popcorn, her breasts bouncing slightly as she sat back. John had noticed she wasn't wearing a bra, her nipples were like two soft buttons on top of her chest, poking through her pink T-shirt.
- So what now? The clock is barely eight, I'm not tired yet.
John said, focusing hard to not accidentally glance at her nipples as she made eye contact with him.
- Hmm... we could play a game of truth and dare?
She peered up, her eyebrows slightly raised. John's mind was immediately filled with all of the things he would ask her and dare her. He shook his head internally and tried to pop the thought bubble, her request seemed purely innocent and he didn't want to get his hopes up for anything.
- Sure!
John turned the TV off, the atmosphere in the room changing as the only light source was now the candles lit on the table in front of them.
- Okay, you start! Truth or dare?
Isabelle said softly, turning towards him and leaning her side on the back of the couch.
- Mmm... dare-
John responded, wanting to make things exciting right off the bat.
-...I dare you to take your shirt off.
Isabelle said after a pause, clearly avoiding eye contact with him and blushing. John was taken aback by the unexpected dare, almost speechless he leaned back a little.
- I uh... y-yeah sure, as you wish.
Flustered, he slowly took his black T-shirt off, revealing his nude upper body, feeling slightly self-conscious about it. His body wasn't the most impressive, he didn't have any abs or well-defined pecs. Surprisingly, he caught Isabelle staring at his torso with a lustful look in her eyes.
- Hey! Eyes are up here.
He joked. Isabelle flinching as if she snapped out of a trance, blushing and covering her face.
- I'm sorry! I didn't mean to stare, I just... never mind. Your turn!
- Truth or dare?
John leaned back a little, making sure to sit in a way that wouldn't cause his stomach to look weird.
* Dare-
Isabelle responded almost immediately with a slight smile.
* Okay well, I dare you to take your shirt off too!
He said, feeling his face heating up. He could see how Isabelle's expression turned from excited to frightened. They both knew there was nothing to cover her breasts underneath.
- Uhh... I-I'm not wearing a bra. Is that okay?
She said softly, crossing her arms over her chest and looking away.
- I don't mind~
John said, immediately regretting how creepy he sounded.
- I mean! Uh, I- you don't have to, I can change the dare!
He quickly attempted to save himself. Isabelle shook her head with a little grin and slowly pulled her shirt up. John watched in anticipation as the edge of her shirt slowly passed over her body, revealing more and more of her chest, finally rolling over her hills as her naked breasts bounced out in front of him, delicately jiggling while she struggled to get the shirt over her head. The shape of her boobs were well defined by the warm, soft light of the candles.
When she saw him practically drooling at her exposed chest she blushed even more and covered her nipples with her hands.
- Ehum, something about eyes, right?
She said in a threatening tone. John quickly looking up at her eyes and then away at the candles on the table.
- Sorry... I didn't mean to stare.
Isabelle felt a little guilty, she didn't mean to sound angry for real and slowly uncovered her nipples, leaning back slightly to push her breasts out.
- Hehe it's okay... you can look all you want. Do you like them?
