I was home alone and bored, so I figured I'd call Dan.
"What are you doing?"
"We're playing poker, why?" he asked.
"Who's 'we'?"
"Me, Bob and Jason, why?"
"I was thinking about coming over,"
"Well, if you do, wear something sexy," he said, and hung up.
Bob's a nice guy, and Jason has always had a thing for me, so I figured I'd go and see what happened. Hmmm... something sexy. I went to the bathroom and shaved, then went and started looking for something to wear. I ended up with a red bra and thong, miniskirt, long socks and heels. I put on a white shirt and tied it just under my tits so you could see my bra.
When I got to Dan's, I knocked on the door and he opened it. He stood there taking it all in.
"Panties?" he asked, and I lifted my skirt to show him the thong. He smiled and kissed me, and I dropped the skirt.
I went in and walked through to the living room.
"Hello boys, how have you been?"
They were both somewhat shocked to see me, dressed like this.
"What's going on here?" asked Jason.
"I'm coming over for a bit of fun and to see some old friends."
"Don't you have a new boyfriend?" asked Bob.
"Yes, and nothing gets said to him, OK?" I said. "So what are we playing?"
"Well," Dan said, "we were playing hold'em, but now you're here, I guess that's over."
"Can I play?" I asked.
"Did you bring money?"
"No."
"Well, I guess we could play strip poker," Dan said, probably knowing that's what I was hoping for.
I deliberately looked nervous, then said "I guess."
"In that case we'll play five card draw," Dan said. "Is everybody up for that?"
Everybody nodded.
"Let me refresh everybody's drinks - Sue, you want some wine?"
As he passed the stereo, he turned it on to a classic rock station and set the volume to be fairly low. They were playing "Pour Some Sugar On Me", so I started dancing a little. I swung my butt around so they could see my thong.
Dan put a glass of wine on the table for me, and I went and sat at the table. Dan dealt the first hand.
I had an ace, but nothing else, so I swapped four cards and got nothing better. Jason had a highest card of a nine, so got up and took his socks off.
I got a pair of sixes in the next hand, swapped three and didn't get any better. Dan lost, and took his socks off.
I got nothing in the next hand, dumped it all and ended up with nothing. Dan had three eights.
I'd lost, and went to take my shoes off.
"Hang on a sec," Dan said. "First of all, you're wearing more clothes than we are, so I think you should keep the heels on, and second, I won, so I think I should take off your item of clothing."
I liked the sound of that, so I smiled and said "OK, you can take off my socks," and went over to him.
He took off my left shoe, then reached up under my skirt to my thong and slid his fingernails down the inside of my leg until he reached the top of my sock, then pulled that down and off. It felt incredible, and really started turning me on. He put the high heel back on my foot, then did the same thing on the other leg. I was buzzing when I sat back down.
I got a pair of nines in the next hand, meaning I'd won, and Jason had lost with a high jack.
"Hang on a sec," I said. "Turnabout's fair play - you don't have to undress each other, but when I win, I want to take off the item of clothing."
Jason shrugged and stood up, turning to me. I think he was expecting to lose his shirt, but I reached up and undid his jeans - I wanted them as naked as possible before I was naked. He seemed little thrown at first, but he let me pull them down, and stepped out of them. He sat back down, looking a little embarrassed.
I got a pair of queens in the next hand, winning, and Bob got a pair of twos, losing.
Bob came over and offered his foot to take his sock off. Again, I grabbed at his waist band and took his jeans off.
Jason had won the next hand, and Dan lost, taking off his shirt.
Jason won the next hand, and I lost. I let him undo my shirt, then take it off. I sat down in my bra.