"How about Truth or Dare?" she asked with surprise hint of trepidation. "It was your suggestion babe, you pick," I said. "I don't know, what do you want to play?" She replied. She looked at me and, catching me watching her, gave me a coy smile and said, "It's a long drive, let's play a game." She then pulled on some loose fitting cut off sweat shorts over her thick thighs. She then wiggled out of her pants, and I saw that she wore a matching red thong. She reached around and grabbed her tank top from her backpack and pulled it on, still showing off her amazing cleavage. She said, "No need to pull off," as she quickly stripped her shirt over head, as she gave me a great view of her red bra with a sparkling rhinestone in the middle, holding two of the largest jiggling tits I had ever seen. I told her that it was no problem and I would be happy to stop at the next rest stop. Her weight had spiraled up over the last couple of years, but even with her being 5'5" and close to 200 pounds still, she is a very attractive girl.Īs soon as we were out of town, she asked me if it was okay if she changed from her work clothes and put on something more travel friendly.
Whereas my wife is an athlete and well put together, the most exercise my sister-in-law seems to get is lifting her fork or rolling a joint. She had several tattoos, her hair was always a different color, today it was bleached blond, and she had a sailor's vocabulary. We swung by and grabbed a few boxes of her possessions out of her friend's car, and were quickly on our way back across the desert.Īs the misfit of the family, she has always leveraged shock value to get attention. Six hours later I pulled up outside my sister-in-law's work place to pick her up. She then confessed that she had volunteered me to do the four hour each way turn around trip from our place to Vegas. She went on to tell me how her sister had just broken up with her jerk of a boyfriend and was out of a place to live.
She asked me if I would be willing to go "rescue" her 18 year old little sister and bring her back to California. My wife of four years called me at work just before noon. So I took what I thought was going to be the easy way out.I was suspicious as soon as I heard the oozing sweetness in her voice. But did I want them to know that? Of course not. He could ask something like if I've lost my virginity, which I haven't. I knew if I picked truth, I would be screwed more than with dare. "Hailey," he said with growing confidence. I gulped, knowing the revenge was probably gonna hit hard. Jake cast his eyes over at me and narrowed them mischievously. "Okay, Jake, your turn," someone slurred. I was only fifteen, along with my classmates, and here we were, drinking and playing a game of sexual truth or dare. Mark smiled boyishly and took another sip of his beer. "Nothing is ever gonna be the same between us, dude," he said, glancing at Mark. Jake glared at me once more and wiped his lips. "I figured the game could use a little twist," I said, smiling playfully and wiggling my eyebrows. Mummers of agreement echoed her, and I felt a sense of pride. "Best dare yet," Amy, a girl sitting next to me, commented. Mark planted a big, sloppy kiss right on Jake's lips, then fell back onto his spot. Jake shut his eyes and puckered his lips with disgust. Everyone leaned forward, watching closely to see if they would kiss or not. Mark scooted over to Jake, who gazed at Mark uncertainly. I knew that when it was his turn, he was going for revenge. He was one of the few people here that wasn't falling-down drunk. "You have to," I countered, narrowing my eyes playfully. "No way, bro," Jake said, holding back a burp. Mark's face was a mixture of uncertainty and determination. "I dare you to-" I paused, glancing around at all of the anticipating looks on each face.
I took another sip of the beer that was in the red plastic cup held firmly in my hands. I, however, was still the slightest bit sober. Three people had already gotten lap dances, two have played seven minutes in heaven, and at least ten have made-out with people they didn't even know. What should I do? Dare was a hard one, especially since it now involves sexual inferences. And now, the game was becoming sexual as well. Everyone had consumed enough alcohol to start becoming sexually interested in each other, even if they didn't know who they were hooking up with. Who was I going to ask this time? I had already gone twice before, but the game was getting intense now.