How about Dare or Double Dare?" Alright, Dare or Double Dare?" Double Dare." I dare you to....haha take off your jeans!"Instantly hoping I was wearing...nice boxers, I did. Thankfully, they were the best I owned."Dare or Double Dare Mickey?" Dare!" I dare you to kiss me! Mickey afraid?"He then surprised me and said, "Nope." Then he kissed me on the check."Wow. Mickey's a fag!", I joked."Dare or Double Dare Dan Dan?" Dare." I dare you to...uhh... take off your shirt now!" Wow Mickey, original. I know I wasn’t the one who said that. Stacy laughed, said “Me!” and was next to me again.“Miss me?” she asked.Just a wee bit embarrassed at being caught in her bedroom, I answered, “Yeah ... And lonely too.”I told her, “I thought I’d try out what you mentioned to me about imagining something and then being there.” I paused, then added, “I wanted to see if it worked.”“Well, tell me. Did it work?” Stacey said with a hint of a smile in her voice.“No. It didn’t,” I sent off to her as a retort. “I. I could see her hairless pussy freshly shaved.”Holy fuck!”. I was frozen. She went near the mirror, removed her towel. My eyes popped out and my hard on doubled. She was completely naked. “What a body, sexy round firm big milk tankers, hottest hip and navel, soothing pussy and lovely ass!”. She started to apply cream all over her physique. I had a full hard on and my shorts was about to get torn. She was teasing me like anything, that too with a smile. I was stunned and couldn’t even move an. I begged Sally not leave me alone what if he comes back I don’t want to be alone with him. Please don’t go. Sally told me to go into our bedroom and don’t let him know you’re here and she would be right back. She promised she was just going to get some boxes. I said ok as Sally hugged and kissed me. Once Sally had left I went into the closet in our bed room sat on the floor and broke down crying. I started to think I should just leave and go to my parent’s house. I heard the door open and.