She said: I dare you to book a hotel room with that. Deal I said. So I booked the hotel room with a king size bed for Friday. It looked like a nice ro...m with a two persons bed and a whirlpool in the bathroom.Truth or Dare? I asked her again and she answered again with dare!I waited a moment ...I dare you to walk around naked in the sauna without ever wearing a bathrobe or towel.Truth or dare she asked me again?Truth I said this time ...Do you think I am sexy?I said yes! I think you are very. I was so mesmerized by the sight of that pussy and cock glistening that I could feel my own pussy starting to steam..my juices starting to slide down my thighs and my pussy lips getting swolen. I was so shocked that I ran, ever so silently though, upstairs to my own room. I was ashamed but still very turned on! Thinking that just maybe they might have heard me I locked my door and turned of my lights. Unable to get my breathing controlled I started to undress in the darkness. Finally naked I. I grew up in South San Francisco, just outside of the city, on the Peninsula.I started jacking-off at the age of 11 and couldn't get enough. I looked forward to going to bed every night so I could fantasize about boys at school and stroke my young prick. I'd also found my parents' book by Penthouse called "The Sensuous Couple", where I'd marvel at the descriptions on performing fellatio and stroke myself.When I was 12, I would go over my friend Chris' house after school. His mom would still. Then, I screamed louder for more and more and just as he was about to bust his nuts, I let my legs down and squeezed my tight ass together so he could orgasm harder inside me. The dorm room smelled like absolute sex. Then, we both collapsed in exhaustion on the bed and it gave me an idea for my first foursome . . .I began to think about a fantasy of mine since he was so sweet after the sexual encounter where I was flat down on my belly and he reached around with his left arm to kind of pin my.