The waitress interrupts us all as she comes and takes our drink order. The girls finally calm down and place their orders. As she walks away I ask the girls a second time, “So seriously, what was soooo funny?”
Emma flashes a grin to Kayla who then answers, “Oh nothing Mr Will, just an innocent little game of Truth or Dare!”
“Truth or Dare? Like we used to play when we were kids?” Mike asks.
“One in the same”, Emma blurts out. “Only ours is way way way more fun!”
I lean forward in my seat, “hows that?”
Kayla answers before Emma, “because we’re a lot more fun!”
I turn and give Mike a look who is shooting the same face back at me. “How so?”
“Nevermind Dad… it’s not like you would want to play” Kayla responds.
I can sense a small amount of excitement in the air as my eyes dart back and forth between Em, Kayla and Mike. The tension is cut as the waitress returns with our drink order and takes our food order.
As she walks away we all sit in silence for a moment before Mike speaks up, “so who goes next?” He asks as he smiles softly at me.
Kayla and Emma look at each other and grin, “No, no Dads allowed!”
“Why? Scared that we might win?” I grin back.
Emma looks to Kayla with a playfully stern look, “Fine, Mr Mike, you’re first; Truth or Dare?”
Mike perks up in his seat, surprised that we are actually doing this. “Truth!” he says.
Emma’s eyes glued to him…. “Ok, is Kayla’s Mom the only one who you’ve, you know, done it with?”
“Emma!” I forcefully interject.
Mike grins, “Its OK Will… I guess this is gonna be that kind of game… well the answer is ‘no’, no she’s not.”
Emma’s eyes bug out of her head. One, because he actually answered and two, what the answer actually was. Now she’s old enough that she knew deep down that was likely the answer, but for the life of her she didn’t think that he’d actually answer and answer so truthfully.
Kayla sees this as her opening and says, before anyone else can speak, “So Mr Will, Truth or Dare!?”
“Truth….” the word slips from my lips without me even thinking about it, my brain still trying to comprehend what is going on.
Kayla winks towards Emma then leans in to ask, “Ever been caught… doing it?”
I’m caught like a deer in the headlights as I look to Mike for a lifeline. He just smiles and shrugs his shoulders indicating that everything is cool. I then look at Emma who seems very, very into my forthcoming answer. Finally my eyes land back on Kayla who seems to be waiting on pins and needles.
“Well… I mean, we weren’t exactly caught… but we did have a recent close call… Emma, remember a few months ago when you brought that boy home after class, Jacob, I think was his name”
Emma quietly nods with a strange look on her face.
“Well your Mom and I had been in the kitchen and you know, one thing led to another… and we weren’t expecting you home that early. So we were in the middle of… ‘baking’ in the kitchen when we suddenly heard the front door open and your voice.”
The look on Emma’s face turns from strange to one of general concern.
“Well I was almost finished with my ‘baking’ when Mom suddenly pulled away at the sound of your voice and pulled her dress down. That left my ‘batter’ with nowhere to go. So you know that bowl we keep on the counter… with apples or oranges…. yea” I trail off.
Mike coughs as he sips on his water as Kayla lets out a laugh.
Emma thinks on it for a moment… “Wait, I remember that day! I introduced Jacob to you and Mom in the kitchen… Jacob ate one of those apples!”
Kayla bursts out even louder at Emma’s statement.
“Im so so sorry Sweetheart” I try reassuring her. My face turns slightly red as I grin.
Emma sits back with a playfully frumpy scowl across her face. “Well serves him right for cheating on me.”
Kayla playfully slaps Em on her arm, “Oh calm your tits, it’s not like you didn’t take him right back a week later!”
I sit back in my chair and steal a glance with Mike. Neither of us had ever heard our own daughters talking like this… so open and honest… it’s weird but in a refreshing kind of way.
Emma sits back up in her seat, “If we’re gonna continue, you guys can’t pick ‘truth’ all night.
“Fair enough” says Mike, “who is going next?”
Kayla perks right up, “Emma, Truth or Dare?”
“Dare!” She answers confidently.
“I dare you to go into the bathroom, take your panties off and leave them here on the table.”
Before Emma can answer, the waitress returns and begins passing out our plates. Mike and I can barely say ‘thank you’ to her as we wait to see what Emma’s response will be. As the waitress leaves we all take a bite or two in silence, almost as if Emma relishes the suspense.
“Oh right… I’m up!” Emma stands up as we all three watch her disappear into the restroom. After what seems like forever, she calmly exits and returns to the table. We can’t see anything in her hands, but the suspense is palpable.
I take another bite in silence, but my eyes are glued to Emma, as are Mike’s. Emma appears to laugh to herself as she reaches below the table top and moments later lays her black lulu lemon athletic thong on the table. I instantly recognize it, not only because it obviously came from Emma, but Sarah wears the exact same ones.
“Seriously too easy Kay!” Emma smirks.
“Well you know I’m picking a ‘dare’!” Kayla says as her eyes are glued on me.
Mike can’t even hear what his own daughter is saying as his eyes are glued to Emma’s thong laying right there in plainview on the table.
Emma looks over her shoulder and around the diner. “Hmmm Kayla… I dare you to flash whoever you think is the cutest guy in here!”
Kayla’s eyes widen as she turns slightly red, immediately drawing her eyes away from my gaze. This request even brings Mike out of his trance with Emma’s panties. He looks at Kayla in disbelief at this request.
Kayla draws in a long deep breath, knowing there is no way that she’s gonna let Emma win, she attempts one last ditch hail mary effort to win without having to go through with this.
“Sure you can handle this Mr Will!?!”
Im stunned, taken completely off guard, “Me?”
“Well you are the hottest guy in here, no offense Dad.”
“No offense taken” Mike quietly replies.
“I… um, sure, I’m cool.” As the words exit my lips I’m half expecting Mike to punch me but as I look towards him, I see his eyes down on Emma’s thong still displayed in the middle of the table.
Kayla played her last card, her only card, but she still won’t give Emma the satisfaction of beating her. She looks around to make sure the coast is clear as she reaches up under her shirt and lifts everything just enough that her breasts spill out from below. I’m able to see her ample size and soft pink nipples proudly on display.
Kayla returns her shirt back down as she notices the waitress coming out from the kitchen to check on us. As she asks if we are ready for the check, I watch as Kayla is playing with her bra outside of her shirt, readjusting everything. The waitress either does not see it, or for some reason, she ignores Emma’s panties front and center on the table.
“I think we need to get back on the road guys!” I announce as I take two $20 bills and set them down on the table. Mike also throws some cash down and we all get up to leave.
“Dont forget those Mr Mike.” Emma says as she motions towards the table, obviously to her panties. Mike doesn’t need to hear another word as he quickly snatches them up and into his front pocket.
As we all walk out, Mike and I are in a stunned silence. Our brains are trying to process every detail of what just happened while our imaginations run wild with ideas of what might come.
Emma whispers to Kayla as they walk infront of us, “We really doing this?”
“I cant wait any longer, can you?”
Back at the truck we all get into our original seats. As I turn the truck on, I wait to put it into drive. Kayla’s voice finally pierces the silence inside the cab. “Wanna switch seats Daddy?”
Mike looks at me as I do the same to him as he answers his own daughter. “Sure Sweetie!”
As they both get out on the passenger side of the truck, they pass each other for a brief moment, “Dont do anything I wouldn’t do Daddy!” Kayla whispers.
Mike slides into his new seat as Emma grins. Kayla slams the door closed as she gives me a big, toothy grin now that she’s up in the front seat.
Emma wastes no time. She props her right leg up on the seat, leaving her left on the floor and spreading herself. Mike’s eyes glued to the small piece of fabric that is barely covering her. Mike instantly remembers that he has her panties and that small strip of fabric is all that’s currently containing her.
“See something you like, Mr Mike?”
Not to be outdone in the front seat, Kayla looks over and sees the outline of my cock obviously pressing against my pants. “Looks like someone is excited! Can’t we find a rest stop or somewhere quiet!?!”
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