“I… We dare you to show us your pubes,” Rachael said matter-of-factly. It was clear that Lyda was regretting her decision not to go with dare.
“I can’t,” she explained.
‘Oh come on, we are all girls here,” Rachael replied and nudged Tess.
“It is just for fun,” Tess replied. Knowing that she would get no support from her friend, Lyda caved. She stood up. And slipped her fingers into her little red shorts. She looked up at them and they were both smiling warmly. She breathed deeply and slow slipped the front of her boxers down revealing a small bath of pubic hair that she had shaved into the shape of a heart. It was very short, little more than fuzz.
“Oh that is so cute!” Rachael said, rewarding the girl with honest praise. It was very cute and incredibly sexy. Lyda self-consciously, but genuinely happily, giggled and pulled up her pants.
“I really like how you did that!” Tess said, thinking about her own, waxed pussy and wondering if maybe she should try a shape.
“You get to go now,” Rachael explained to Lyda. The girl thought for awhile.
“Never have I ever…” She began and Rachael knew what she was thinking. She was trying to cool the game down a little bit before it got out of hand, “Made out with two guys in the same week.” It was a very boring question and even Tess seemed disappointed. Dutifully Rachael raised her hand. She had no interest in boys and was hoping that would become apparent. But Tess didn’t raise her hand.
“I made out with Steve the night we broke up and then I was kind of hanging out with Andy Peters the next weekend and we made out, but didn’t start dating,” Tess explained. It wasn’t that exciting and none of them were that interested. It was not exactly a scandalous admission.
“Truth or Dare?” Rachael asked with obvious annoyance and Lyda looked sorry. But she got the message, you couldn’t slow this game down.
“Truth,” Tess said. Rachael and Lyda conferred about it. Lyda was obviously embarrassed that she had done such a poor job that she was willing to agree with anything that Rachael wanted. So they asked a fun question, but Rachael made Lyda ask it.
“Have you ever blown anyone?” she asked.
“NO!” Tess said, but she was blushing anyway. The question had assured every one of the tone, even if it hadn’t struck any pay dirt. Tess knew the kind of thing that she had to ask, “Never have I ever… looked at porn.” Rachael was pleased and didn’t raise her hand. Neither did Lyda.
“I watch porn almost every night. I really like to watch masturbation clips,” Rachael said as though it were entirely normal. The other girls seemed impressed.
“I watched one of my brother’s porno’s once. It was a girl having sex with two guys,” Lyda explained but was less proud of it than Rachael had been. They were both wondering if maybe they were weird, Rachael seemed so confident, maybe all popular girls were more like her. Rachael looked over at Tess and saw that she was shifting uncomfortably in her seat. She felt pretty sure that the other girl was getting wet. She liked it.
“Truth or Dare, Tess,” Rachael asked. She had been the odd girl out again.
“Truth,” she said again. She had fared well under it the last time. Rachael and Lyda conferred again and this time, Lyda had an idea. She promised that it would have a fun answer and so Rachael agreed to it. It kind of turned her on to think about.
“Tess, have you ever been fingered by a relative?” Rachael asked and Tess’ face got very white and she shot Lyda an evil look. The black girl just shrugged her shoulders. She was learning to play the game now. It was a good sign.
“Yes,” Tess replied. Then she sat on the couch, looking at the blank television screen. She picked up her drink and took a small sip and pretended like she was done.
“Come on,” Rachael said, feeling her pussy getting wet. She knew it was a boy, but she still liked the idea of Tess being a little bit depraved.
“I don’t have to, those aren’t the rules of the game,” Tess said and her voice was thick with shame and other emotions. Rachael needed to break her. Now.
“Its only fair, we told you all of our stuff,” Rachael said.
“It wasn’t like this…” Tess began.
“You saw my pubes!” Lyda said and Tess looked at her. Rachael suddenly realized that it had been a stroke of luck that Lyda had been here. She was being able to subtly play one off of the other and get each of them to do far more than she would’ve been able to get on her own. Kitty would like the deviousness of it, even if she would have been uncomfortable doing it herself. Finally, Tess hung her head and started to talk.
“It was at a family reunion last month. It was my cousin Bobby. I don’t know why it happened. He is like four years older than me and we hadn’t seen each other in like four years. And he is like, totally cute. Even if that is gross to say, I mean he is. Anyway, he said that we could go for a boat ride instead of staying at the picnic grounds with all of our parents and stuff. So we got out on the boat and he said I had gotten pretty since the last time he saw me, like I had grown up. So he started kissing me and I kissed back and then he fingered me. I don’t know, it didn’t last for more than a few seconds and then we got nervous and stopped.”
“You are such a slut!” Rachael said and Tess looked crushed, “Good story, I liked it,” Rachael finished and then winked at her. Tess gave her a very strange look and it was clear that she didn’t really fully understand Rachael.
“Go again!” Lyda said and everyone was enjoying the game now.
“Never have I ever…” Tess said, over her embarrassment and clearly enjoying the fact that Rachael approved of her. The story had proven everything that Rachael had hoped for, that Tess craved attention and was easily suggestible, “kissed a girl!” Lyda giggled and quickly raised her hand. Rachael, acting truthfully did not. She couldn’t tell them about Kitty, so she would tell them about the first girl she had kissed years ago.
“It was just at camp last summer. I was playing truth or dare,” Rachael explained.
“Truth or dare?” Tess asked.
“Dare” Rachael said. Then the other two girls began to confer with one another. It was their first crack at Rachael and they wanted to make it count. They stood in front of her, blocking her from the camera. They took far longer than the conferences had earlier. But finally, they sat back down next to Rachael on the couch and gave their dare.