Ask her for truth too

I had to think for a moment to try to think up something as embarrassing or revealing as what my sister had asked me. I knew Carly but just as my sister’s friend, I didn’t really know a lot about her. Finally I thought of something but I didn’t know if it would be going too far or not.

“All right, Carly,” I looked at her. “Name all of the guys you’ve had sex with.”

“Wow! Really, David?” She sounded astonished. “Isn’t that a little personal?”

“Well so was the question Susie asked me,” I defended my dare. “In fact it was probably more personal because it involved people in this room. Or you just mad at me because I didn’t pick you to fuck?”

“Ha ha, you wish,” she stuck out her tongue at me. “So you want me to name just the ones I’ve fucked or ones I’ve had any kind of sex with?”

“I guess it would be any you’ve had any kind of sex with. That would include blow jobs or hand jobs and stuff, despite what Bill Clinton claimed,” I laughed.

“Ok,” she frowned. “Let me think. It really hasn’t been that many. I mean I just turned eighteen a couple of months ago.” She paused, looking like she was mentally counting on her fingers.

“So, since you want to know so badly, I’ve only actually gone all the way twice. Once with Tommy who lives next door and once with your sister’s friend Mike.”

“What?” Susie seemed shocked. “You fucked Mike? He never acted like he wanted to be anything more than friends. Now I’m jealous.”

Carly laughed. “Sorry I beat you to him. But the truth is that it was kind of accidental and wasn’t really all that exciting.” She looked over at me. “Hope you don’t mind hearing us talking about boys like this, David.”

“Mind? I don’t mind. Actually I find it kind of interesting. So is that it? No other guys?”

“Well, there was your friend, John,” she admitted. “He wanted to fuck me really bad. But I didn’t let him. But I did give him a blow job.”

“Really?” I was surprised. “I knew that John had been with some girls but I didn’t know he had hit on any of my sister’s friends. “So is that it?”

“Yeah, like I said, I really haven’t done all that much yet.” She seemed slightly embarrassed. “Unless maybe you want to fuck me,” she winked. “After you’re done with Amy, of course.” She laughed but Amy blushed. I wasn’t sure how to respond to that.

“Yeah, sure,” was all I could think of. “Anyway, you have to ask Beth something now."