A simple, but devastating question

Sarah would like to keep Emily’s Truth or Dare’s simple, because while the thought of her naked right beside her is like a wet dream come true, she knows that would absolutely devastate her.

“Emily, Truth or Dare?” Sarah asks.

“Umm, how about Truth,” Emily says.

Sarah thinks of a good question to ask before thinking of something. Sarah has always been interested in what Emily’s type may be. “What if she isn’t even into women?” Sarah thought. She just needs to know what her potential girlfriend will or will not actually like her.

But she would never come off too strong. That would probably scare her and she would reject Sarah. She needs to be more discrete in her pondering.

“Who was your first crush?” Sarah asks, the question isn’t too forthcoming, but will give Sarah enough info it make a judgment call.

Emily looks as if the world was about to end as her face grew into a deep shade of crimson.

“M-My first crush?!?” Emily says nervously.

“Yeah, you never really talked about that kinda stuff when we were younger Em. So come on, who was it?” Sarah asks, trying to be as encouraging as possible.

Emily just sat there, aggressively playing with her hair. She begins to breath in deep, looking away from Sarah.

She stands up from her seat on the couch and looks down at her chest.

“Wait, no way, WHAT?!?!” Sarah screams in her head, realizing what Emily is about to do.

Emily slowly reaches for the zipper of her onesie, heart pounding as she prepares mentally prepares for what’s about to happen.

She then slowly, ever so excruciatingly slowly unzips her pajamas. The sound of the zipper almost echoes around the living room as everyone watches in awe.

“It’s okay, right? She’s just taking off her onesie. She has other stuff on too,” Sarah thinks to herself, growing more hot and bothered as she watches her crush strip down.

Yuri was the first to notice something wrong about Emily’s outfit. Something that made her almost giggle out loud.