Would you like to see my breasts?

You can feel the Scout gazing through your clothes. He's desperately horny at this point, you can see his cock pushing against his pants. You don't want to stare, so you look him in the face. "Would you like to see them?" you ask.

The scout gags on his breath. "C...can I?" he asks hoarsely.

"It's the next part of the game. You can ask for truth or a dare. If you play a truth, I'll keep asking and answering questions. But you can dare me too. If you give me a dare, I'll do anything you ask me to, but I get to play dares on you too. How does that sound?"

The scout doesn't say anything. You smile. He's so cute.

"It's your turn," you remind him.

"Truth," he stammers. You try not to frown. "Would you undress for me if I asked you to?"

You grin now, wide as you can. "Of course."

"Since you didn't give me a dare, I'm going to give you another truth," you say. He pouts. You can tell that he's eager to move on. "Are you afraid to ask me to take off my shirt?"

The scout looks down at the floor. Then after a moment, he looks back up. "No!" he shouts. "No I ain't! I ain't fraid of anything!"

You smile and pull your hair free from its ponytail. "Truth or dare?" you ask.

"Dare!" the Scout shouts. "I dare you to show me your tits!"