Truth or dare

LILLY: *How about a game of truth or dare?*

ME: *By text?*

LILLY: *That makes it more challenging. Means we have to be creative. And you have to send photographic evidence if you take dare."

I'd hated this game since I was a kid, but the thought of Lilly sending me more revealing photos was intriguing. Maybe, if the game progressed the right way, I could even get her to send me a few more as dares.

ME: * Okay, I'm in. Just nothing loud, I don't want to wake my family up.*

LILLY: *No, that might end our fun.*

LILLY: *Age before beauty. Is it truth or dare?*

ME: *Truth.*

LILLY: *How old were you when you had your first kiss?*

ME: *I was 15. She was 12.*

ME: *Truth or dare?*

LILLY: *Truth.*

ME: * How old were you?*

LILLY: *I was 15 too! He was 26. Truth or dare?*

ME: *Dare.*

LILLY: *YAY! Send me a selfie so I have a photo of you for my caller ID.*

I sat there for a minute trying to decide how best to do this. I could...probably should...just send a closeup of my face.

But I could also take a page out of her book. My cock was still rock hard as I had been playing with it since her ass pic. I could go in the bathroom and send her a mirror pic that "accidentally" showed the tent in my boxers. It was risky, but I was also very horny and not thinking clearly.