Lottie and I go back a long way as friends. We have been living with each other since she graduated from University. We would often give each other dares, like go jogging with no underwear or answer the door with just a t shirt on.
It was May 2022 and we were a getting drunk at home and we decided to spice June up by daring each other to go commando for whole month. For those who don't know what commando means, it means to not wear any underwear (bra or panties).
I was 25 at the time, with brown hair, and 32C in bra size - not that I was wearing a bra for this story. Lottie was also 25, she had dyed her hair blond, naturally being a brunette.
That concludes the background of the story. So we go out to a bar to watch an England game. After the match, we decided to play some pool.
If truth be told, neither of us were wearing clothes suitable for pool. I was wearing a low cut top and skirt. Lottie was wearing a pink boob tube top with hot pants.
As you can imagine, every time I bent over the table, I was risking flashing my cleavage from the front and my bare bottom from behind.
After a few games of pool and a few bottles of cider, we decided it was getting a bit repetitive and we needed to make it a bit more interesting.
To make it even more interesting by saying that the loser of the game would have to do a forfeit of the winner's choosing. Best 2 out of 3.
The first game went down to the black and Lottie jawed it, leaving the black over the bag. 1-0 me.
The second game, I somehow potted the black early, which meant I automatically lost the frame. 1-1
I think I saw the winning line a bit early after the first game but now I was worried about losing. What would Lottie have me do?
