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You slowly ate your pancakes hoping to get a glimpse down Susans dressing gown to the delights below but with no luck. And so before long you find yourself stood on the Chartwell's doorstep awaiting an answer. Mrs Charwell answers the door before long, whereas Susan hide her body under grey joggers, Mary dressed to impress, she wore a pink skirt and jacket, with a crisp white blouse beneath, her legs shimmered with what you hope are stockings not tights. "Oh hi Greg, come in and thanks for helping Christine with this, I'm just leaving for church so take as long as you need"

You cast an eye over Mary's shapely body as she walks out the door, then you go upstairs and into Chrissy's room. After a knock you walk in, Chrissy is sat at a desk filling out some paperwork. "Hi Chrissy what can i do to help"

"Hi Greg, its nearly.all done, i think my mum panicked and as you to come round, but stay and we can hang out for a bit" not wishing to be rude you agreed but you'd rather be watching porn in your room. So you sat down, after a short time Chrissy announced that she'd finished what she was doing. "What do you fancy doing now" she asks "we could play video games, I've got some beers we could have andwe could just chat."

Despite it all sounding boring you agree and sit back whilstshe gives you a beer, you chat for a while but soon there's an awkward silence. "I know" she declares "lets play truth or dare", maybe it was the 3 beers you'd had but this sounded slightly more interesting. "Ok, I'll choose truth"

"Ok, but first ground rules, nothing boring and as rude as we want" she states, "when did you last masturbate"

"Wow straight to the point, erm this morning, ok your turn" Chrissy asks for truth as well. "Do you spit or swallow" you ask.

"This morning" she giggles "did you have to finish quickly so you could come round here" "anyway i normally swallow but it depends o the guy"

This was starting to get more interesting, better than porn. "I'll have dare, this time" you ask.

"Ok let me think, i dare you to strip down to your underwear"

"Are you sure this is a good idea, how long is your mum going to be out"

"Don't bottle out, get your clothes off, my mum will be gone for ages" reluctantly youtake your clothes off, leaving just your boxers on you sit o her bed thinking about how you can make her feel as awkward as you.

"Ok, you started this, what do you want truth or dare"