>>1626250When I walked outside to find the onsen had mixed bathing, I was embarrassed to say the least. Hana had probably known ahead of time, and that’s why she wore a bikini. Meanwhile, I just strolled out in nothing but my towel thinking we’re going to take a bath, but greeted by the stares of the guys and girls already outside. A few shameless ones were baring it all, but most, like Hana, were dressed in bathing suits.
I wanted to run back inside immediately, but Hana kept me outside, and led me over to where the others were all drinking a chatting. They welcomed us warmly and offered their sake. I sat down and tried to keep covered as best I could, squeezing my thighs closed to keep anything from peeking out from under the towel. Before long, the conversation turned raunchy as the alcohol kicked in, and my modesty towel began to slip my mind. Then we decided to hold a game of truth or dare.
Inevitably it came my turn, and one of the guys asked if I was with anyone, probably ready to pounce if the answer was no. It was embarrassing to admit, but I wasn’t going to lie. Hana was indeed my girlfriend.
I couldn’t read the expression Hana made. Was she glad I confessed or would she have preferred to keep our romance under wraps? Too late now to find out, and my clouded judgment wasn’t about to get any better. Next I called on Hana, and she hesitantly accepted a dare.
“Take off your top, honey. We want to see your gorgeous boobs.”
Her face soured, but she complied. Served her right for not telling me this was mixed bathing. After ogling her for a bit, I turned away for a moment, when suddenly it felt like my towel hung on something. I couldn’t react as my towel slid off my body, and I looked over to see Hana holding it in her hands.
“Hey, no fair! That wasn’t even a dare!”
