Chapter 20

Shakes of heads all around. They were never going to stop, not this close to me being naked in front of them again. Well if I’m honest any reasonably attractive female would have done it for them now.

“Time for a quick break. Who wants a beer?” They all did, so I did my little hostess routine as before but this time getting really close to each of them. Brushing up against them. A boob brushing here, my bare thigh there. Teasing each one of them as I served them their beers. You could feel the tension and excitement in the room, and it was growing all the time. I had to time things right.

I didn’t lose in the next four hands, and so, one by one, all the guys all lost their final piece of clothing. There I was half-naked, with four fully naked and obviously excited guys in front of me.

“What happens next?” asked Mike.

“We can play on if you want? I’ve still got some things to go, but I have a change in mind, and don’t forget my rules apply if you want to play on.”

Mike had a quick word with the guys and then stunned me by saying, “Jenny, we want to play on, but you said you wanted to create the same thing as last time. If you’re serious about going all the way, we want you to take that slip off last.”

That idea was not in my planning but actually might work out better.

“Okay, guys, I’m cool with that.” I put the slip back on. An extra piece of clothing for me now wouldn’t make any difference to what they would see, just when.

“Now, guys, as there is only me left with clothes on, I’m going to deal you each a card. The one with the highest card gets to choose what item of clothing I take off, then the next highest. Okay with that?”

Nods of agreement all around.

“Unless you want to go the forfeit route?”

Defiant shakes of the head for that scenario.

Cards dealt, Chris wins, then Paul, then Steve, and last Mike. I had got them sitting in easy chairs and a small sofa by now, so slowly I wandered over to Chris, bent over him and asked, “What do you want me to take off?”

“Panties, please.”

“Okay, but I’ve got an idea. Why don’t you take them off for me.” Then I bent over him and whispered, “I’m not bothered where your hands go, just don’t take too long, and don’t let the other guys know what you’re doing.”

Smiling sweetly, as I stood in front of Chris, he slid his hands up my thighs under my slip and onto the sides of my panties, pulling them down slightly. Getting bold, as I hadn’t objected, a finger slid against my pussy lips, then pushed inside me. Chris could feel the warmth and wetness of my pussy as he played with it for a few seconds before pulling my panties down. As I stepped out of them, I made sure he got a good look up under my slip to see my pussy.

I rubbed the panties in his face and then put them on top of his head, saying, “Don’t get too fond of them. I want them back when we’re finished.”