So a couple weeks ago me and some friends decided to go head off to the beach for the last bit of summer. We had a pretty big group and had a great time! Anyway we all rented a beach house, pretty big with tons of rooms and a basement. The basement/first story area was the perfect hang out spot.
Now, my old boyfriend Kyle, still a good friend, had mentioned that I enjoyed being the center of attention in certain situations. Apparently lots of his friends had been intrigued by the idea and when it was mentioned to me I was slightly intrigued too I admit. So it happened we ended up in the basement area, me and six guys. With sort of an unspoken understanding.
We laugh and chatted for a while, but before long our conversation took a turn. Our conversation turned to sex and such and we laughed and chatted. We were playing truth or dare, a bit childish but when your drunk it's fun! And someone asked me if it was true I enjoyed group things. I answered yes. And the night went on. A round later, two more drinks in Tyler smiled at said "well I mean in that case, I dare you to give me a kiss". I smiled at him and slid over. He stood against the well. I leaned in and kissed him, leaning my hand onto his swim trunks. "How's this?" I asked.