Truth or Dare

It was seven or eight years ago my good friend Angela asked me over to her house for a sleepover. Angela had a big room upstairs with a double bed, a TV and her own bathroom. After dinner we went up there and got our pyjamas on. We painted each others nails then we sat on her bed and watched a movie.

After the movie Angela said 'Truth or dare', I said 'truth' and she asked if I had a crush on anyone I shyly told her that I liked a boy we knew called James, who was a few years older. She seemed a bit disappointed at my answer.

Then it was Angela's turn, she opted for 'truth' too. Well there was something that I quite wanted to ask her. 'when I was using your
bathroom I looked in the vanity cupboard for more toilet paper and there was a packet of pullups in there, whose are they?' Angela's face went bright red, she wouldn't meet my eye and she said ....

'I still wear them at night, just in case, I was going to put one on under my pyjamas just before bed'. Neither of us knew what to say for a while. Angela broke the silence with 'truth or dare?' This time I said 'dare'. Angela smiled and said 'I dare you to wear a pullup
tonight too'. Soon after that her Mom called up the stairs with 'time to turn the lights out girls'

We brushed our teeth then Angela came out with two pullups and handed one to me. We both put one on under our pyjama pants. Then we got into Angela's bed and fell asleep. In the middle of the night I woke to feel Angela's hand touching my breasts through my T shirt. I was taken aback but it felt really nice, my nipples got all hard. I turned toward her and our lips met. Angela's lips were soft and she kissed so nicely. Not all tongue like the boys I'd kissed.

Angela whispered softly 'truth is I've got a crush on you' Then her hand slipped under the waistband of my pyjama pants and found my pussy. Her fingers explored my pussy lips. My head was swimming, another girl was playing with my pussy while I was wearing a pullup but it felt sooo good.

As Angela came I felt a warm gush over my fingers and I suddenly realized that she was wetting herself. That pushed me over the edge too and I had a huge orgasm. That night we made each other come so many times and next morning neither of us had a dry pullup on. Angela's family moved soon after that and we never got to have another sleepover. But that night made a big impression on me. A couple of years ago I got my own apartment and now I keep a packet of pullups hidden in my bathroom cupboard.