Two days after the strip bowling, I invited the ladies over for an end of season cocktail and crackers. The invitation was received with open enthusiasiam. Pam from the Strip bowling game also was invited. Once everyone arrived and settled down in the living room the conversation quickly turned to the strip bowling game and cindy's unusual panties and if she always used that style (sheer pink thong with a bow on the backside)? It also was discovered at the strip bowling game that Pam didn't wear panties although at the time noone seemed to care that when she removed her jeans she had gone to zero clothes left. Now we know why she had removed her Bra before her jeans. Anyway, the only conclusion was to rediscover Cindy's panty stlye was for another game (Strip Poker). Again, I thought I had a small advantage becuase of the male/female ratio. We didn't know the standard strip poker rules so we created our own. If you folded then ya lost 1 item of clothing, but if you lost the final call, then you lost two. If you had the winning hand, one item could be added but never above your starting point (i.e. could not add sweaters, scarfs, etc.) Once naked, you stayed naked. I started out very well, after about ten hands, I had only lost one and won three, so had full clothing. Pam was already down to her bra, but that is because her feet were cold so chose to remove her blouse before her socks. Here the game seemed to turn, but I trully think, the ladies started cheating. For one, the rules were changed sothat if you won the hand, you could not put any clothing back on. In the next ten hands,I lost seven. So I was down to three items left. Pam lost two, so removed her socks and only had her Bra and panties left (She was wearing panties today, probably anticipating a strip game.) The other ladies at this point were missing a combination of socks and/or shoes. We were still in the living room sitting in chairs around the coffee table, thus everyone was completely exposed above the low table and not hiding anything. My relationship with cindy was completely friendship and nothing sexual so these strip games we found ourselves in surprized us both. The next hand, Pam folded and was down to her panties, but I lost the final call and also was down to just my underwear (boxers)
The ladies seemed to be of the opinion, I'd look better in a thong, but that was just their biased opinion. The next five hands went my way and the ladies seemed to get alittle frustrated, I was holding onto my boxers. I took a pee brake and added another layer of underwear (thong) below the boxers uinknown to the ladies. Cindy, Julie & Kathy were now in more compromising unclothed situations. I really liked Julie's low cut sheer bra, but was hoping not to have to see it much longer.
Pam also had maintained control of her panties. The next hand was totally wrong and corrupt with a bad deal, I think the hand was stacked while I was away on the pee brake. I lost, so exposed the thongs below the boxers. They all simultaneously cryed foul and confirmed their opinion of the thongs being a better look than the boxers. I held my ground based on the fact no rule says you can't wear multible underwear. They conceded the point, but reminded me that two items were required to be removed when a hand was lost on the final call. Cindy had me on that point, so the thongs came off. I can't believe I was the first to lose everything on two strip games in a row. I continued to play but my hand didn't count so I was mostly assigned waiter duties. Pam lost next and helped me serve the beer and wine. Cindy was getting a big chuckle from my situation, but her luck ran out and removed her pink sheer panties in a very slow dance style manuver.
Julie removed her Bra and it was worth the wait. On the last hand Julie was down to her panties and Kathy had two items left. Julie won resulting in kathy stripping to nothing left. WOW!!!!!! When Julie was in the kitchen, someone blindsided her and pulled her last item down. It wasn't me, although I had thought about it. I don't think she really cared, cuz once down she just kicked em off and into a corner. We contined to get drunk and laugh at ourselves, life and everything else. Cindy surprized me by grabing my dick while standing in a circle chatting with a couple of the other ladies. She also didn't let go. The conversation continued with a couple of added chuckles and snickers. I'm pretty sure they all noticed I got hard, especially after she let go but I pretended nothing was out of the ordinary and continued to strut around as if I didn't know of my situation. The ladies eyes did seem to wonder more and to think they complain about guys eyes wondering. I saw Kathy staring from across the room. I don't think her eyes got above my bellybutton the rest of the night. I also got more popular in the kitchen with visitors for conversational exchange, but noone said anything about my dick erection. The kitchen also seemed to get smaller as somebody always seemed to need to get past me to the refrigerator. The next adventure was suggested to take a naked hike down the halfmile dark access road from my house to the mailboxes. It was going to take a few more drinks before this idea sunk into the brain as being a reality. I'll leave the results for a later blog update. | 