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Story number : 10

Before you start reading : Please forgive me for my bad grammar and vocabulary but that's cause my first language is NOT English but Dutch . But I do the best I can to write a decent story that is pleasant to read . When I write my stories I don't always find the words I need to express myself . So if that bugs you , you should stop reading now , if you don't care about it , enjoy the story .

Birthday Party

A few years ago one of my male friends , Tim was having a birthday party . He turned 18 that day and he wanted to give a big party for that special event . His parents agreed , on two conditions : first , no alcohol . And second they wouldn't stay at home so Tim had to take care of his guests and clean up the mess alone afterwards . That last condition seemed no problem at all .

I arrived around 9pm , most people were already there . Almost all my classmates were at that party , also a group of boys who turned out to be Tim's soccer team mates and a few people I did not know . It was an amusing party so far but nothing exciting happened so far . We had some good music , chips and lots of coca cola caused by condition number one . Before we knew it , it was already 1am . Most people started to go home cause some had to be home on time .

Normally I would have been doing the same by now . But at this party I wanted to stay a little longer . Cause what nobody knew was that I had a secret crush on Tim . I knew him since the beginning of high school when I was 13 years old , but I didn't like him that much at first . He was a quiet person . We ended up in a different class and lost sight of each other . But , almost 5 years later we were in the same class again and I didnt recognize that shy Tim anymore . He was very funny and became an adult and actually I felt in love with him at first sight . After six weeks in the same class and every day I saw him , every time I felt this weird feeling inside my tummy . I tried to get more in contact with Tim at school and we did talk a lot but I don't think he realized that I had a crush on him .

I looked at the clock , 1.30pm , most people had left the party . Only a small group remaining , the same people I hang around with at school . Me , Tim , Eline ( my best female friend and the only one who knew that I liked Tim ) , were sitting on a 2-persons couch closed together . Suddenly Tim said : " You know that my parents did not want any alcohol on this party , but I hope I can trust you both ? " He got up and got this big bottle of Passoa . Off course this was welcomed with the many cheers . The bottle was opened and the glasses were being filled . Some people liked to drink it pure , but I preferred it with some orange juice . "And with the empty bottle we are going to play truth or dare ! " Carsten said . It didn't took us long to empty the bottle so the game could begin . " And remember " , Carsten said , " Nothing but the truth and who doesn't do the dare , is a loser ! "

Because it was Tim's birthday , he was the first one allowed to spin the bottle . Like always these kind of games start lame , but that didn't last till the moment that Eline was going to ask a question . The bottle pointed in my direction . " Truth " , I said . " Amanda , how many times do you masturbate ? " Eline asked with a big smile . Typical , from her you can always expect this kind of questions . I could have seen it coming . Off course we both know about each other that we masturbate and how many time . But Eline clearly wanted to chance the subject into sex and throw it into the group . Ever body was laughing loud after she posed the question but I replied in a calm way : " Average ? About one or two times a week , but sometimes more . " Everybody was cheering while I turned the bottle . I was lucky because it ended turning around and pointing towards Tim . " Truth " : he said . I smiled : " Tim , how many girls have you kissed so far ? " Tim looked me straight into the eyes and said : " So far , three girls . " Eline pushed my in my back to make sure I noticed that Tim laid the exclamation on the words ‘so far' . I slapped on her hand as she giggled . Now it was Tim's turn to spin the bottle and the coincidence turned out the bottle pointing in my direction now . " Dare " : I said . Tim was silent for a few second , thinking about what to ask . He looked around in the group and his sight ended in my direction . He moved closer towards me . Our face only a few inches separated from

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