When she asked me if I wanted to play "truth or dare", it seemed a little odd and immature. We were both almost nineteen years old now and we hadn't played that game for years.
"So, do you want to play or not?" Tiffany asked again as she kneeled on the corner of the bed.
I put my pencil down on my notebook, and just looked at her as I lay there with my back propped with a pillow against the headboard.
"Come on!! It'll be fun. I promise," she continued as she made a sad puppy dog face.
I looked up at my ceiling as though I was thinking, "alright, alright," I agreed. "How could I say no to that face".
"Great! I'll ask first," Tiffany said with a sexy smile. "Truth or dare?"
"Truth."
"Do you think I'm sexy?"
"Tiffany!" I shouted. "You're my best friend," I continued in a whisper as to not concern my mother who was busy making supper downstairs.
"Ok, my turn." Tiffany quickly tried to change the subject as she felt embarrassed. "I'll take dare," she continued, hoping that I would still play along.
"Well, it's kind of hard to tell how sexy you are because I have only seen you with your clothes on. I dare you to strip to your underwear." I said it just jokingly as I found her first question very odd.
To my surprise she got up and stood at the foot of the bed. Crossing her arms, she grabbed the bottom of her shirt at pulled it up and over her head. I had seen her many times in a bikini before but this seemed different.
Her little breasts seemed so firm, resting in a bra that she probably didn't even need.
"So do you think I'm sexy?"
I still didn't know if she was being serious or this was all a joke.
"All the way to your underwear," I answered, thinking this was the only way to be sure.
She smiled as she looked down. With one hand going to the button of her Jean's, the other push a strand of her blond hair away from her face.
My heart started to beat a little faster as she slowly undid the button. Watching her unzip her pants, I could feel my face getting warmer. Her thumbs went into the front of her Jean's at each side. She turned around to face my bedroom door. Her hips wiggled a little from side to side, trying to pull her Jean's over her tight little ass. Once she got her pants down past her knees, she bent over. By doing so, I could see the outline of her pussy cradled by her white thong.
She pushed her pants to the side and turned back around. This time she looked a little less confident. Standing there with her hands in front of her mound, she asked again.
"Am I sexy now?"
I was lost for words. I just wished that my eyes could be hidden behind my glasses as I kept looking over her petite body. With my legs straight, I tried to push myself back with my hands but was stopped by the headboard.
Looking for an answer, Tiffany got up on the bed with her knees. She leaned forward and started crawling over my body. The warmth from my face, moved throughout my frozen body, straight to my vagina. I had never thought about being with another woman before, but with Tiffany's young, half naked body over me, it was hard not too.
"I said," Tiffany started then stopping to kiss me on the neck, which sent shivers into my entire body. "Do I," this time stopping to softly kiss me on my lips. "Look sexy?" raising herself up, straddling my waist.
Waiting for her answer, she reached behind with one hand and unclipped her bra. Slipping the straps from her shoulders, tiffany let her bra fall. Now her perfect little pink, hardened nipples were right in front of my face. Tiffany threw her bra off of the bed, bit her lip while reaching up for both of her tits. She gave them a soft squeeze, letting out a soft moan as they barely filled her hands.
I was breathless. All I could do was shake my head yes.
"Good," she said. Leaning forward she whispered into my ear. "Now truth or dare?"
I didn't want her to get up from on top of me so I managed to get out "truth".
"Would you let me do whatever I want with you?"
Without letting me answer, she twisted her hips and reached her hand back. Her blue eyes stared straight into mine and her fingers made their way into the waistband of my yoga pants. Seeing me swallow hard, she continued under my panties. I could fell the wetness all over my mound. She smiled and then pulled her hand back out.
I used my hands to help me lean forward as she grabbed at the bottom of my shirt. I was able to nudge my ass back a little in order to sit up and keep my balance.
"Now lift your arms for me sweetie"
I have never heard her use that word before, but it sounded really sexy coming from her, almost completely naked on top of me.
As I lifted my arms up, she gently took my shirt off, accidentally nudging my glasses. After tossing my shirt onto the floor, she smiled once more as she caught me staring at her breasts. She straightened my glasses and then pulled my long dark pigtails out to the front and carefully placed them over my large breasts.