It was seven or eight years ago my good friend Angela asked me over to herÂ house for a sleepover. Angela had a big room upstairs with a doubleÂ bed, a TV and her own bathroom. After dinner we went up there and gotÂ our pyjamas on. We painted each others nails then we sat on her bedÂ and watched a movie.
After the movie Angela said 'Truth or dare', I said 'truth' and sheÂ asked if I had a crush on anyone I shyly told her that I liked a boyÂ we knew called James, who was a few years older. She seemed a bitÂ disappointed at my answer.
Then it was Angela's turn, she opted for 'truth' too. Well there wasÂ something that I quite wanted to ask her. 'when I was using your
bathroom I looked in the vanity cupboard for more toilet paper andÂ there was a packet of pullups in there, whose are they?' Angela's faceÂ 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 onÂ under my pyjamas just before bed'. Neither of us knew what to say forÂ 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 'timeÂ to turn the lights out girls'
We brushed our teeth then Angela came out with two pullups and handedÂ one to me. We both put one on under our pyjama pants. Then we got intoÂ 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,Â my nipples got all hard. I turned toward her and our lips met. Angela'sÂ lips were soft and she kissed so nicely. Not all tongue like the boysÂ I'd kissed.
Angela whispered softly 'truth is I've got a crush on you' Then her handÂ slipped under the waistband of my pyjama pants and found my pussy. HerÂ fingers explored my pussy lips. My head was swimming, another girl wasÂ playing with my pussy while I was wearing a pullup but it felt soooÂ good.
As Angela came I felt a warm gush over my fingers and I suddenlyÂ realized that she was wetting herself. That pushed me over the edgeÂ too and I had a huge orgasm. That night we made each other come soÂ many times and next morning neither of us had a dry pullup on.Â Angela's family moved soon after that and we never got to have anotherÂ sleepover. But that night made a big impression on me. A couple ofÂ years ago I got my own apartment and now I keep a packet of pullupsÂ hidden in my bathroom cupboard.