What percentage
of girls would actually come back to your room and play strip poker
with you? “I need one piece from each of you.” Betty
pulled her tight fitting blouse off over her head. Jack turned to
Pam, who pulled off her sheer stockings and added them to the pot. I would have to watch Jack and make sure he didn’t
steal the game. “Alright, ladies,” said Jack. “So you and Betty, should go first, and I’ll go last.”
“You two are being silly,” said Betty. Holding
the bra against her breasts, she carefully threaded her arms out of the
straps, and then paused for a second and her eyes met mine. Then lets put Kat and Jack on one team, and…”
“Wait a minute,” said Kat, cutting off Mary in mid-sentence. “Besides you’re playing
the hand.”
Connie pulled her tee shirt up over her head, revealing a white bra
topped with lace. “Where are my pants?” she
asked. If every girl always said no, you would think guys like
Stan and Steve would stop asking quickly.
