<div class="floatright">(https://images-wixmp-ed30a86b8c4ca887773594c2.wixmp.com/f/15ab6f18-99d7-4539-844f-d7c240eeee5f/dbfab0t-d345321f-4f74-45a8-90be-c111a0096c4d.jpg/v1/fill/w_1280,h_1630,q_75,strp/_c_____cyana_in_blue__by_wmdiscovery93_dbfab0t-fullview.jpg?token=eyJ0eXAiOiJKV1QiLCJhbGciOiJIUzI1NiJ9.eyJzdWIiOiJ1cm46YXBwOiIsImlzcyI6InVybjphcHA6Iiwib2JqIjpbW3siaGVpZ2h0IjoiPD0xNjMwIiwicGF0aCI6IlwvZlwvMTVhYjZmMTgtOTlkNy00NTM5LTg0NGYtZDdjMjQwZWVlZTVmXC9kYmZhYjB0LWQzNDUzMjFmLTRmNzQtNDVhOC05MGJlLWMxMTFhMDA5NmM0ZC5qcGciLCJ3aWR0aCI6Ijw9MTI4MCJ9XV0sImF1ZCI6WyJ1cm46c2VydmljZTppbWFnZS5vcGVyYXRpb25zIl19.6v8vbJiNXXganMwrid66mpiAUM2joGLKwz5Cv6zcdT0) (https://www.deviantart.com/wmdiscovery93/art/c-Cyana-in-blue-690803021)</div><br/>Crystal took a sip as she listened to the rules.  The phrase, "Well, that escalated quickly," came to mind, but to play a game like properly there's gotta be steep penalties.  Besides, after six shots of vodka you're pretty much up for anything.  Thus, she deemed the rules tough, but fair.<br/><br/>She smirked behind her drink when Ellie protested, but she had a point.  It was an unwritten rule, or at least a general expectation, that you only ask one question per turn.  Or at least have one lead into the next more smoothly.  Crystal's turn was next; Maybe she should punish her for violating the social contract.<br/><br/>Maybe it was that Crystal never really thought about sex, but it always seemed weird to her to think of other people having sex.  Logically, of course, she knew she wasn't the only one who had, but she also kinda figured other people her age had done it more than her.  Or was Crystal misinterpreting the question?  Certainly, Ellie could've had sex more than once per partner...<br/><br/>Ellie's question snapped Crystal's mind back on track.<br/><br/>"Uh, truth," she said, placing the can on the coffee table.  "Well..." She sat back and thought about the question.  They say you never forget your first time, and Crystal was no exception.  Although the answer might depend on one's definition of "Sex" and "Virginity," and if she shared<em>that</em>thought out loud it would probably come back to haunt her.  Virginity was an outmoded concept anyway.<br/><br/>"I think I was..." She silently counted down on her fingers.  "Sixteen?  I was dating this boy, Derrick MacAllister, and he was the kinda guy you thought was<em>so cool</em>at the time because, like, this bad boy, but he was really just an asshole.  Anyway, we were on this double date<em>solely</em>because the other guy was dating his sister and he wanted to keep an eye on her, and I had a<em>lot</em>more fun talking to her than I did him. So we go to, like, the only Drive-In Theater that's still in business in the country.  Me and Derrick are sitting in the front seats, his sister and her guy in the back.  But then, he gets into an argument with the guy, they get out, and before you know it everyone's changing seats.  Derrick and the guy are in front, and I'm in the back with Derrick's sister.  And they both got big heads, so we had to squeeze together in the middle to see the screen between them.  But it wasn't so bad, because we gave each other hand jobs without the boys noticing."  She wiggled her eyebrows and gave a cheesy grin.<br/><br/>"Okay, Britney." Crystal picked her can back up and sat back.  "Truth or Dare?"<br/><br/>(Truth: What is your most embarrassing orgasm?<br/>Dare: Give Ellie a lap dance for five minutes)