Dave said he always thought I was a sissy slut, he could just tell. I tried laughing it off but they were having none of it. To make things worse, the... guys told me the dare had now changed. If I wanted them to keep my secret, that I was a panty-wearing slut, then I'd have to do everything they said for the next hour. Being drunk and in quite a shock by all what had just happened, I stupidly agreed. So the dare - to start with we all went upstairs to Dave's sister's bedroom, (she and her parents. Maine dekha ek mard 27-28 saal ka khada hai aur neeche zameen par ek ladki 18 saal ki jiske chote chote doodh the woh soyi hoi hai aur uske baajoo ki jagah khaali hai aur phir uske baajoo mein ek chota sa bachcha 2-3 maheene.Ka soya hai aur phir ek aurat 21-22 saal ki soyi hoyi hai. Woh aadmi khade ho karke us aurat ko kaafi ghaur se dekh raha hai. Phir jab yeh pakka ho gaya ke woh soyi hai to usne apne shorts ka button khola aur lund ko baher nikaala aur coconut ke tel ko apne haath mein. " He smiled at my beautiful face, perfectly made up beneath my wavy auburn hair. "We won't be strangers for long, I promise." Nah thanks," I wrinkled my pert little nose at him and rolled my big green eyes. "You look like a cop." A cop?" He laughed at me. "I'll give you a hundred bucks, come on. I got a room at the Roosevelt." A hundred huh?" I pursed my soft red lips and looked around for a second. "What do you want? I don't do any weird stuff." I just wanna fuck your brains out, sugar," he. “You know, I knew you were in love with me, but that’s the first time you’ve actually said it.”“I know” Matt said quietly. “Are you angry about that?”“No” Jen kissed him lightly. “But it makes me feel better about giving you my virginity.”“That’s not why I said it.” He said defensively.“Whoa. I wasn’t making an accusation; just an observation. I was going to give it to you anyway. I love you and I want to get this over with… now. I have to.” She started unbuttoning her blouse. Matt watched as.