No alcohol in this story!
Three good friends and I were at R's house and we decided to play truth or dare. Normal, stupid game. Then I dared one of the guys; R, to wear my underwear, surprizingly my underwear was stretchy enough to fit him. I dared him to run down the street. Some old couple was outside and stared at him running by. He ended up taking his newphew's tiny spiderman scooter and went the other way down the street. Lets just say my underwear outlined everything. He made me wear his and run on the other side of the street where cops normally drive down. I did it trying to cover my boobs and hold up his boxers that were falling, unsuccessful. So R and the other guy watched me run back. Afterwards, changing back into our normal clothes. We saw a cop pass by so we went in the house. We put on swimsuits and R and myself, being the crazy ones, decided to jump into some person's pool. But first we were dared to run in the sprinklers, which by the way, are like ice cold shards of pain. Then we broke into a backyard, jumped into the pool, ran out, and ran back to the house. Afterwards S and A, the boring ones :] decided to go to sleep. R and me decided to go play card games in his room so we wouldnt wake anyone. After the first game was one, we made it into a strip card game. Skipping A LOT of details, we talked from 2am-6am and fell asleep with each other.
Almost a year later on a Friday we got engaged. :]