Truth or Dare

University friends play a childish game with adult rules.

The first thing you should know is that this is a true story. It happened during my third year of university, but the names of characters and places have been changed to protect the people involved.

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"What time we leaving?" Olivia asked him, a little before 9pm.

"In about an hour" replied Henry. "Bar Eighty Five is only a five minute walk, so we got plenty of time. Make yourself another drink".

Olivia was finally going on a university night out with her friend. Even though she had been a student for two years already, she had never actually gone out with her classmate, Henry. Olivia hadn't been going out or having fun, because her boyfriend hadn't liked it.

Being from Manchester, she hadn't seen the point of moving into student accommodation or shared housing just to be eight miles closer in the morning for her classes. Living at home did have its perks of course, mainly money saving, but it was another reason why she hadn't ever gone to the Student Union bar.

Henry had been going to the student bar for the past two years, ever since freshers week. He was always inviting her to come along but she had always refused, her boyfriend always kicking off whenever it was suggested. But now things were different.

"He was such a DICK!!” Exclaimed Olivia, as she poured another rum and coke.

Only three days ago she had found out that unlike her, her boyfriend had been going out all over the city hooking up with as many girls as possible. She had found out when a friend of hers had sent her a photo of him kissing another girl.

"I'm sorry, but yeah he was. You know that's probably the main reason why he never wanted you going out in the first place? He didn't want you catching him. He didn't want to get caught.."

Henry was being as supportive as possible, trying not to say 'I told you so', he knew her well enough to know that wouldn't help.

Henry and Olivia had been friends since their first class at university, they were both studying accounting and had both felt lost in that first class. They naturally became friends supporting each other with their growing workload. They often spent time together outside of university, getting coffee or just generally hanging around. She often went to Henry's house to do assignments, or study for exams. They had always been completely normal, with no attraction, it was good to have that kind of female friend.

Henry and Olivia were often confused for a couple. At university, people commented on it frequently and were always told they were wrong. Olivia is an attractive girl. 5ft 1, with dark red hair, a slim build, but with a massive chest. She often complained about her breasts being too big, but he didn't see a problem with them. Henry himself was a little over 5ft 8, toned but not ripped, and very intelligent. He had been single for the past two years after breaking up with his old high school girlfriend. They had tried to make the long distance thing work but in the end they gave it up as a bad job. He had been with other women since her, but nothing really stuck for longer than a few weeks.

Henry was still surprised that Olivia had asked to come out tonight, he thought she would be home wallowing in self-pity, not wanting to go out and dance all night.

"So what's called for tonight? Why were you so adamant about going out?"

"I just want to have fun with my friend, I have spent the last two years never being able to go out, so yeah I think it's my turn." Olivia replied.

"Good, it's what you need. I will only say it once and then I will be done but I always said he wasn't good enough for you. I only met him once but even then I knew he wasn't good enough.

Olivia didn't reply to this at all but gave him a small, weak smile showing that she appreciated it. She had always felt so comfortable around him.

"I'm gonna go get a shower and get ready, grab yourself whatever you want to drink and make yourself comfortable."

Henry went straight up to the bathroom and jumped into the steaming shower. He had never seen Olivia in a sexual way before today, but he was now. They were only going to the uni bar, so he had told her to dress casually. She was in just a plain blouse and skirt, but really pulling it off well, her breasts pushing the fabric of the top out, stretching it slightly.

Henry finished getting ready, just putting on a polo shirt and jeans, choosing to wear shoes in case they went into town after, bouncers would never let you in wearing trainers.

When he got back downstairs he got a teasing wolf whistle from Olivia, she was pouring her third rum and coke and his second whiskey and coke. "Oi I'm not a piece of meat" Henry replied casually. Olivia laughed saying "try having tits this big, you get whistled at constantly out of cars, going past building sites... you know, the cliche places".

"Well they are huge" he replied, "I'm not surprised you get attention because of them, how big are they anyway?"

"That's my business" she whispered.

"As this is your first uni night out we will make it awesome, do all the things you have missed out on the last couple of years, drinking games, dancing with random girls, flashing your tits at the bartender to get free shots".

Olivia just laughed at this, she knew Henry liked to go out to the uni bar, often hearing about his weekend activities on a Monday morning. It was easy for him to get there and back, the girls were hot, drinks were cheap and the kebab shop was on the way home, what wasn’t there to like?

"I'm fine with the first two, but I'm not flashing the barman. Besides, when they are too big like this it's hard to flash quickly.” She said looking down at her chest. “What drinking game were you thinking of though?"

"Easy, as it's the two of us we go high card. We take a pack of cards and draw a card each. Whoever has the lowest card drinks a shot, but we will do beer shots so we will still be able to walk. Think you can handle it?". Olivia showed that she agreed by pouring 8 shots of beer. "Fine, but we go through the 6 pack and then we head out, I want to go out."

They drank shots for the next hour, both feeling slightly drunk when they had finished. True to his word when they had drunk the 6 pack they headed out. It was a good night, the DJ playing a good mix of music. Because of their pre-drinks they only had a couple more each, spending most of the night dancing and laughing together. Henry saw the girls he had lived with the previous year, who had dropped out at the end of the year, leaving Henry living in a new house with his friend James. Olivia seemed to get annoyed around the girls, not jealous as such but she never liked Paige or Claire, always interrupting and butting in when she was round Henry's house last year. They didn't hang around for long, saying they were heading into town and Henry and Olivia headed back to his place.

When they got home Olivia happily kicked off her shoes and poured them both another drink, continuing the night's fun.

Sitting on the sofa listening to music, she turned to Henry asking "So what after party games do you play? What did you used to play last year when you lived with those girls"

"Why don't you like them? I know they aren't the most subtle pair but they have always been a good laugh on a night out, and they do like you, you know?"

"No they don't." She laughed, tossing her long red hair back. "I really don't care about them Henry, but go on what did you used to do? You never answered the question."

"We all used to play a few games, Mike always wanted to play truth or dare."

"Ohh yes let's play that, I'm drunk enough to without getting too embarrassed ".

"Are you sure? It used to get out of hand with at least one of us stripping and running around outside on the street?"

"Come on, don't be a spoilt sport... first uni night out remember, you promised an awesome night." She cooed, pouting at him.

"Ok fine, let's get another drink then." As he poured themselves another drink he started to get some wicked thoughts. "And maybe we should go upstairs, less chance of James walking in."

"Let's take the bottles upstairs then." She replied. "Saves coming back if we want another."

After turning off the music, making the drinks and grabbing the bottles they headed to Henry's room. As soon as they got through the door Olivia started without evening sitting down. "Right, I'm asking first, truth or dare?"

"Truth" replied Henry, putting the bottles on the computer desk, and sitting himself on the edge of the bed as she took his computer chair.

"I will start off with an easy one. How many girls have you slept with?" She asked giggling.

He took a big gulp of his drink before he answered. "Six. My ex you knew about and since then I've been with five others."

"Oh you stud. To be honest I thought it would have been more." She replied.

"Nope, I'm generally quite good. Ok your turn, truth or dare?"

"Truth" she answered quickly.

"Have you ever kissed a girl?" She looked slightly shocked by that.

"Yes I have. I was eighteen. I was pretty drunk in OBar and a friend of mine dared me to kiss her friend. I don't say no to dares so I did. It was nice actually. Same as kissing a guy really, except no stubble or beard or anything."

Henry liked the sound of that, especially what she had said about not saying no to dares. "I wish I could have seen that."

"I bet you're not the only guy who would enjoy two girls kissing.” She replied, giving him a curious look. “Back to me. Truth or dare."

"Truth," he said, taking another drink.

"Have you ever slept with either Claire or Paige?"

Henry was prepared for this. "I knew you were going to ask that. No I haven't, we used to have fun as housemates but that's it. Truth or dare?"

"Truth."

"You didn't answer my question earlier, how big are your breasts?"

"36EE. I knew you would ask that. Right my go again, truth or dare?"

"Truth" replied Henry.

"Did you ever come close to getting with one of those girls?"

"Yes," replied Henry. "Paige and I were getting close one night but nothing happened."

"Aww what happened, did Mike keep getting in the way?" Olivia especially didn't like Paige. She always had such a superior attitude to everyone around her, she didn't think she was anything special.

"No it was James actually, always acting so lonely. Ok. Let's draw a line under them two. I'm sure there are other things you would want to find out." He said, hopefully ending the topic for the night.

"Truth or dare?"

"Truth"

"I know about your ex, but how many guys have you slept with?"

"Why? Do I look like a slut or something? Is it the big tits? I have slept with three guys. My ex and two guys in high school." Olivia sounded harsh but she was smiling throughout her reply, showing she was joking.

"Truth or dare," she asked. She was getting impatient, she wanted him to choose dare.

"Truth" replied Henry.

"Ok. How many times a day do you jack off?" There was a wicked smile on Olivia's face, thinking that this would embarrass him.

"I can't believe you just asked that. But fine, fair is fair. Only once or twice a day, three times if it's been a stressful day." Henry could feel his cheeks turning red, but he was only slightly embarrassed, it was natural.

"So now you, truth or dare?"

"Truth" said Olivia.

"Are you shaved?"

Olivia did look shocked on that one. She wasn't prepared for this question but after having a large mouthful of her drink and swallowing, she answered. "Yes I am. I like the feeling of being completely bald down there, it feels nice," adding this last bit with a wink.

Henry was taken aback by that. He always thought of her as sweet, cute and innocent, not talking about how having a shaved pussy felt nice.

"Truth or dare Henry?"

"Truth," he replied.

"OK, but we need to start picking dares soon. I have heard that you are good at using your tongue... is that true?

"Where did you hear that from?" he asked her back.

"You know that girl Sam you took home a few weeks ago? She works where I do and isn't able to keep anything secret. So go on, is it true, are you good at using your tongue?"

"Well it would be a little arrogant if I said yes. But I will say that I've never had a complaint, I would say I was a good kisser."

"That's not what I meant." She said grinning, she didn't know why he was being so coy about it.

"Well, what do you m...". He suddenly looked at her seriously, knowing exactly what she meant.

"Oh my god she really told you about that? I thought it was a joke that girls tell each other everything."

"Yeah, she told me how you went down on her, and how much she enjoyed it."

"Well yes, I did go down on her. I like doing it." He replied with a grin as if remembering the event.

"Was she good? Does she have a nice body?" She asked him.

"That's two more questions and it's not your turn".

"Fine" she replied but with another little pout. She downed what was left of her drink and made herself another, obviously finding the liquid courage helpful.

"Truth or dare?" Henry asked her.

"Truth"

"When was the last time you finished yourself off?"

"This morning.” She replied quickly. "I woke up horny, I think I was having a sex dream, I was the only one in, so I thought why not."

"Was it good? Did it make you feel better?" He asked with keen interest, starting to feel a tightness in his jeans.

"Yes and no. I was able to cum but it made me miss real sex and a real guy instead of just my fingers alone." She answered. With the look on her face it was obvious she was telling the complete truth. He could see the longing there, maybe remembering the last time she had sex.

"Truth or dare Henry?"

"Oh go on then, dare." Henry answered. He wanted to break the cycle and by doing the first dare he would be able to gauge the tone more easily, not wanting to push things too far.

"Oh good, finally. I have a perfect dare to warm up on. I dare you to kiss me." She demanded.

Henry wasn't sure if he was surprised or not. With the questions it was clear both of them were getting excited by the game, and he supposed this was the logical opening dare. He moved closer to her, seeing her smiling widely at him. He leaned in and gently brushed his lips against hers. He was going to leave it there but her question about his tongue jumped back into his head. He decided to show her how he used it, at least when kissing. He slowly opened his lips and moved his tongue into her mouth, caressing her tongue with his. He continued to kiss her for about thirty seconds, feeling her getting more worked up and into the kiss.

He pulled back from her, seeing her sitting there with her eyes closed, clearly having enjoyed the kiss. He could see her chest heaving up and down as her heart rate increased.

"Wow, you really are a good kisser. Sam was right about you and your tongue. Well not that I would know like she knows but you know what I mean." She had gone red and turned away to drink more of her drink. It seemed like she needed a second to compose herself.

"My turn, truth or dare Olivia."

"Dare." She said quickly.

"Ok, well my dare to you was going to be to kiss me but you took that. OK I dare you to flash me what's under your top."

"That's quite a raise there, OK I'm game, but let me get this off first." She turned around twisting and turning in her shirt, until he realised what she was doing. She was removing her bra so it was easier for her to flash him. He caught a brief glimpse of the black fabric before it was thrown to the bottom of the bed.

She turned around and leant down and kissed him again. She took a step away from him making sure he was watching her. She started to lift her shirt, slightly stroking her smooth, flat belly. She continued to move her hands up her chest taking her shirt with them. Just when the bottom of her breasts were showing, she pulled her top up, completely exposing them.

Henry was sitting and watching her avidly. He had always been curious about her breasts. He saw them almost every day hidden away under whatever top she was wearing that day, wondering what they looked like, now he didn't need to wonder, they were amazing. They were as big as medium sized melons and didn't drop a millimetre. She had lovely hard pink nipples which she kept touching and pinching between her fingers.

"That's time up for you buddy," she said giggling, pulling her shirt down as she sat back on the bed and reached behind her for her drink. As she raised the glass above her head Henry could still see her hard nipples poking through her shirt. He was definitely liking this game now.

After she had downed her drink she said with the sweetest of little voices "truth or dare?"

He was curious how far she would take this so he replied "dare."

"I dare you to strip down to your boxers, go down to the kitchen, get us a tasty snack and then come back. You are not to put your clothes back on when you get back." She said wagging a finger at him

Henry wasn't worried. He knew his housemate was passed out asleep as he had been up for the previous forty eight hours completing an assignment. He didn't tell Olivia this though as he stripped down to his plain black boxers, turning to let her have a good look, seeing her smiling, staring at the point just below his waist.

"Go on, kitchen and snack, I want to see your ass as you walk away."

With a smile Henry turned back around and went to the kitchen as ordered. He had considered bringing back something random and funny but instead he thought of something more sexy. He went to the fridge and pulled out a punnet of strawberries, his housemate always having them for his morning smoothie. He would just have to do without them for one day. Before going back upstairs he had an even naughtier thought and went and pulled the chocolate sauce from the cupboard.

He headed back upstairs to notice that the lights had been turned off but there was a slight flickering coming from the crack in the door. Olivia had shut off the lights and instead, lit a pair of candles. It gave a really sexy atmosphere and as he entered the room, started to harden again. She was lying back on the bed now, her nipples still showing through her shirt, her red hair over her far shoulder looking thoroughly beautiful.

"What did you bring us?" She asked, clearly eager to see what treat he had brought her.

"I hope you like strawberries. Shame we don't have any champagne to drink with them, but I did bring some chocolate sauce." He added, waving it to show her. As he said this he looked down and saw that he was growing to full length.

Olivia hadn't missed it. She was looking at his crotch, noticing the tent that was pointing outwards.

"I love strawberries. Come here and give me one." She said sitting up with her legs crossed.

He went to her and fed her a single berry, trying to be as sexual as possible. She either got the subtle hint or she had her own dirty thoughts as she was careful to make sure that her lips closed over his fingers as well, gently sucking them. The strawberry was really juicy and as she pulled away he saw a small drop of strawberry juice dripping from her lips, unable to help himself, he leaned in, kissing her, making sure that he got all the juice.

He pulled away from her saying "mission accomplished. Your turn, truth or dare?"

"Dare, no more picking truths." She replied

"I dare you to strip to just your panties and serve us drinks, I always wanted a naked barmaid."

She was grinning from ear to ear when she was dared to strip.

"Really? OK fine, I always knew you wanted to see me naked."

She stood up immediately, reaching to undo the buttons of her blouse. She undid them carefully, staring at Henry and starting to sway to silent music as if she was doing a striptease. When her shirt was undone she pulled it down, making it tighter over her breasts making her nipples poke through even clearer.

She left her shirt on her shoulders, undone, but not open and moved to her skirt. She unclipped it at the side, turning her back on him and bending over to show her ass as she pulled the skirt down. Her ass was amazing, only lightly covered with a black thong that matched her previously discarded bra. She pulled off her shirt and turned back to face him, giving him a good view of herself in the candle lit room.

Henry couldn't take his eyes away from her. He was completely captivated by her standing almost naked in front of him. Her breasts looked stunning, pointing far from her chest.

"What do you think? Am I what you were hoping to see?" Olivia asked.

"Wow, they look awesome, you look awesome, not just your tits."

"Aww thanks, you are sweet. But it is fair now, we are both wearing the same amount of clothes." She said this all with a small playful grin on her face as if she didn't think it was fair at all and meant to change that fact. Henry couldn't pull his eyes away from her chest, something Olivia hadn’t failed to notice, in fact she was loving the attention he was giving her. "Do you want to touch them?" she asked, holding them in her hands. “They are really nice and firm.”

She didn't wait for an answer, grabbing his hand and placing it on one of her breasts, leaning in to kiss him again. She kept kissing him passionately darting her tongue in and out his mouth, moaning quietly as she enjoyed his fingers playing with nipples. She couldn't wait any longer and reached down to stroke his long cock, giving it a little squeeze to feel how hard it is.

She stopped kissing him long enough to ask "truth or dare?"

Still kissing her passionately he had to pull away to answer "dare."

She reached over to the strawberries and grabbed the chocolate sauce next to them. She squeezed a small blob of it on her finger, pushing it into Henry's mouth. He took the sauce covered finger, sucking it. She pulled her finger out of his mouth and squeezed out two generous helpings, one onto each of her breasts, right on her nipples.

"I dare you to come and clean this off me." She stated simply, leaning back onto her elbows, her chest pushed out.

"My pleasure." He brought his head down and licked her nipple immediately. He started carefully, cleaning off every bit of sauce, flicking her nipples fiercely, making her give off soft little groans. He moved to the other, repeating the process making sure he got every bit of it. He kept licking and gently biting her nipples while she ran her hands through his hair, holding his head in place.

He pulled away, letting her catch her breath again. He walked over to where the whiskey was and poured himself his last drink. Without turning back around he whispered "truth or dare?"

"I want another dare. Please another dare". She hadn't fully caught her breath yet.

"I dare you to take off my boxers, without using your hands."

Olivia didn't even think about it, it was as if she had already planned exactly what she was going to do. She knelt in front of Henry, looking up at him and she knew from this angle what he would be thinking of, something she was thinking of herself. She put her teeth on the side of boxers, clamping down on them and slowly pulled them down. She repeated with the other side almost freeing his cock.

She pulled them down further, all the way to his ankles, deciding she wanted to tease him a little more, she ran her wet tongue up the inside of his leg, moving slowly from his ankle, up past his knee, up to the top of his leg and continued, brushing it along the length of his cock, just missing the tip. Smiling, she stood up to admire her work.

"Wow. You look amazing. Your cock. It looks so good." She said not able to take her eyes off it.

"Thanks, why don't you have a feel?" he said, grinning at her.

She didn't bother to answer but just reached down and started to rub it. "Wow, that feels good," he said. She gently closed her hand around his cock seeing it encased in her hand. She didn't want him to enjoy it too much, but she didn't want to stop. She reached her head up to kiss him again, never letting go of his cock.

"Truth or dare?"

"Dare."

"I want you to see me naked. I want you to take off my panties."

"Lie down." He commanded.

She didn't protest and laid back down next to him on the bed. He started by kissing her gently, building up the passion steadily.

"Do I have to take them off immediately?" He whispered into her ear.

"Not straight away. Not if you don't want to." she replied, feeling slightly disappointed.

He continued to kiss her, grabbing and squeezing her breasts and playing with her nipples in his fingers. He let go of them, moving his hand down, down over her belly and pushed it into her panties. She breathed in deeply as his fingers ran over her pussy. He was exploring, feeling between her thighs, gently touching her lips. He started to rub her clit, building up speed as her moans encouraged him. She was breathing and panting hard now, gently biting down on his neck as she was overcome with pleasure. While playing with her clit with his fingers, he had her nipples in his mouth, giving them equal attention, loving how hard they felt in his mouth and against his tongue.

He could tell she was getting close to an orgasm and considered continuing till she came, but chose not to, wanting the build the anticipation further. He reduced his speed carefully, not letting her miss any possible sensations. As he pulled his hand out of her panties he moved one to her waist bringing the other to her other side and pulled down her panties. For a second he sat staring at her fully naked body, her big breasts, her beautiful pink pussy, she looked incredible.

"Sorry" she said after a few seconds, trying to slow her breathing and failing. "It's my go isn't it?"

"Yes it is, truth or dare?"

"Dare and make it a good one." She softly purred.

"OK, I dare you to come and kneel in front of me and.." She had already started to move as soon as she heard the word kneel. As soon as she was on her knees, she put her mouth close to Henry's cock. She gently stroked it, first just a little at a time with little kisses in between, but soon she was running her tongue up the whole length of it from base to tip. It felt incredible. He could feel that he was at full length and she wasn't seem disappointed. As she ran her tongue over the tip he couldn't help but watch her, seeing how beautiful she looked, and even more how much she was enjoying what she was doing.

"Yes and what shall I do now I'm here?" She asked, holding his cock in one hand while rubbing her breasts with the other.

"And do whatever you want to do." He replied looking her right in the eyes.

She bowed her head again, gently licking his cock up and down, putting her lips on the tip but not letting it go in. It was driving him crazy. No woman had ever teased him like this. He couldn't wait to feel what it was like to have his cock in her mouth.

She carried on teasing him for about another minute until she opened her mouth and pushed his cock in. It felt incredible. Her mouth was soft, wet and warm, she started sucking slowly, moving up and down but soon built up speed, sucking harder, sometimes pulling away to let her tongue roll over the tip. She couldn't get all of his dick in her mouth but she thoroughly tried, keeping it nice and wet, looking up into his eyes. She continued to give him a blowjob, sucking until she was hearing his groans and noises of pleasure. She suddenly stopped, stood up and kissed him hard, keeping his cock in her hand the whole time, pumping it up and down.

"Come and lie down and close your eyes," she commanded without ever asking truth or dare. He did exactly as he was told and lay on the bed with his eyes closed and his hands behind his head. "Move down a bit baby. I have something special in mind," she whispered in a husky voice.

He shuffled down the bed further letting his head drop off the pillow. She climbed on top of him moving her body up until she was straddling his face. Even with his eyes closed he knew what she was doing. He knew that she wanted him to use his tongue.

He got the message, poking his tongue out a little to lick her pussy lips. She reacted immediately as soon as his tongue touched her. She loved his fingers but this was something else. He moved his tongue up a little, licking her little clit. Again she reacted straight away but this time it was a little scream. "Oh god, right there."

Knowing that he had hit the right spot he continued to lick her clit, getting faster and faster until he could hear her constantly panting and moaning with pleasure. He could tell she was almost at an orgasm and kept going, wanting her to cum in his mouth. He could see that she was now holding on to the wall for support, not trusting her sense of balance.

She was soon screaming at him "please just there. Please don't stop. Oh my god I'm gonna cum. Oh my god." Just after that, he felt her body spasm as her orgasm took hold. She lay above him, moaning happily, pushing his cock back into her mouth.

She finally had the strength to move off him and lay next to him on the bed, her eyes literally smiling at him. They lay there for a few minutes, kissing and enjoying being with each other, Henry occasionally caressing her chest.

She sat up, moving down the bed to his waist. She put her mouth back over his cock and started sucking it again, loving the feel of it in her mouth.

When he was rock hard and back to full length again, she sat on top of him, rubbing her pussy lips against Henry's cock. "Can I put it in? Can I make you cum now?" She asked attentively.

Before she ever got an answer she slipped his cock in. Easing it in gently at first, a centimetre at a time. She pushed down until his whole length was all the way inside her. She started to ride him, leaning down to kiss him passionately. She leaned back, putting her hands on his legs behind her, arching her head back, riding him as fast and as hard as she could. It wasn't too long until she could feel another orgasm about to hit her. She continued grinding on his cock, gyrating her hips to feel all of him inside her.

It had been too much for Henry and he couldn't last much longer. He tried to hold out as long as he could so they could cum together, something that he had never experienced. After another few minutes of watching her ride him, her hands massaging her breasts, tweaking and pulling her nipples, he couldn't take it much more and saw she was about to have another orgasm.

She could tell he was close to finishing as well as she continued to ride him, lifting herself up off him until his cock almost came out of her and then slamming her body back down again to feel his full length. Every time she did this, she gave out a soft little scream, enjoying having his full length inside her. As he was about to cum, she leaned forward, putting her hands on his chest to get a better balance and better rhythm, being able to push down harder. His cock was twitching telling her he was about to cum.

“Cum for me.” She whispered.

He came like that, with her grinding on top of him. As the first wave of spunk burst inside her, she came as well, the sensation of his cum firing inside her giving her another orgasm. She continued to ride him, getting slower and slower enjoying the last of the unstoppable wave that had hit her as she finished. When they were both finished she collapsed on top of him.

He had enjoyed seeing her orgasm. That little o shape forming on her mouth. When she had collapsed on top of him, he just held her there, running his hands over her bare back and neck.

After a while they both untangled themselves from each other and lay quietly on the bed. Olivia reached over and pulled the duvet over the pair of them and fell asleep cuddled to his chest.

The next morning Henry awoke to the smell of frying bacon. He lay for a second letting all the memories of the night before return to him. Had that really happened, or had he passed out when he got back from the bar and it was all a crazy dream?

It wasn't. He got himself up and pulled on a pair of shorts and t-shirt. He entered the kitchen to see the most appealing image he could think of, Olivia in his hockey jersey, leaning over the sink showing that she only had on a small pair of panties. There were bacon and eggs frying and toast already made.

"Morning" Henry said feeling slightly embarrassed about the night before, thinking back, the game had gone a little too far.

"Morning, breakfast will be ready in a minute, make yourself useful and make the coffees."

She had already filled the kettle and had the mugs ready, all he had to do was put water in them.

As Henry handed her a mug of coffee, wondering what she thought of the night before, she said, "I had a great night last night," with a little smile on her face that lit up her eyes. "When is the next night out?"...

... to be continued