It was Thursday, the day for our weekly 5 Card Draw Poker game, Seven hands, and a medium-high level of stakes. All of us there could afford it and we had great fun each weekly meet.
About an hour before we were due to meet at Martins house he rang me to say that his In-Laws had unexpectedly arrived at his place, so he could no longer host the game, Could I fill in at short notice?
I, of course, agreed and set about preparations.
Lulu (Louise) my wife of some 10 years, had just finished her naked sunbathing session in the back garden (I Don't want bikini marks!)and had taken a shower, dressing for a home evening as I was due to be absent. "Dressed for home" during the summer heat meant a skinny T-Shirt, a minuscule denim mini skirt, and nothing else at all, no shoes, and no underwear whatsoever.
I had to go quickly to the off-license to fetch a few cases of beer, which was the normal consumption during our weekly get-togethers.
While I was away I asked Lulu to prep the poker table, Cards, Poker Chips, ashtrays, glasses, notepad, and pencil to write out the IOUs for the Poker Table Bank.
A word about Lulu would be in order before we go any further, she was in her early 30's, but looked in her early 20's, with blonde hair to her shoulders, medium-tall with a fine waist above sensually swelling hips. One of her best features were her full rounded tits, which were practically never restrained by a bra, being perfectly upstanding and in no need of support. She had her plump pussy regularly waxed, leaving a tiny inverted triangle of curly blonde pubic hair "To show that I am a natural blonde" she would announce to me regularly, to which I would reply, "Since I'm the only one to see it, I don't have to be convinced about your blondness, but anyway I find it very pretty, and it's part of your personality"
Since Martin had phoned the other five players about the change of venue my buddies started arriving in dribs and drabs, we had a few beers in the lounge whilst waiting for a "Full House" Lulu was our acting bartender, running from the kitchen to the lounge with supplies of cold beer. Given the rush due to the change of venue, she was still in her casual outfit, which was much admired for its revealing briefness if not its Couture style, she did look very attractive showing lots of nut-brown legs, and her skimpy top left no doubts about the shape and volume of her tits. The cutout showed a lot of the cleft between her breasts, and the light material showed off her perky nipples to great advantage.
Once we were all present we went to the setup poker table, each buying the agreed value of chips from the Bank. Soon we were hard at it, noisily playing five-card draw for modest stakes to start, the usual form was that we doubled the "blind" after about an hour of modest play, and could double again if the gathering agreed on that course of action.
I started modestly well, winning enough pots to be at about break-even approaching the doubling of the level of the bets.
All the while Lulu was doing sterling work keeping us supplied with cold beers and from time to time having one herself.
The second-hour didn't go so well for me and I had to give several IOUs to the Bank to stay in the game.
The third session, now fairly high stakes went even worse, and I was considerably behind with quite a few IOUs piling up at the Bank.
Harry, one of the jollier members of the group, laughingly suggested, that since I was the de facto host we should do something to lighten my load of debt at the bank. His bright idea went so, "here lads let's improve Bills cash flow and improve the scenery at the same time, what I suggest that our charming Bartender should remove her top and we can thus save our selves the expense of visiting a topless bar, where the tits will never be as pretty as Lulu's splendid pair, and in recompense for this gesture of hospitality, we contribute 20 per person, and so tear up one of Bill's IOUs to the value 100 at the Bank"
The suggestion was met with roars of laughter and approval!
Lulu laughed out loud at the carryon and said "We've all been to the beach and pool together where I am ALLWAYS topless, so you're going to see nothing new when I take off my top"
"Take it off!" chanted the lads (including myself I'm ashamed to say!).
Without further ado, she stripped off her top allowing her splendid tits to joggle free, "now tear up that 100 IUO of Bill's, and I'll get you all a celebratory beer"
As she went around distributing beer, one of the lads caressed her left tit as she served him, and for his audacity got a slap on the cheek, more playful than anything designed to hurt.
We played on a bit more and my luck didn't change one iota, indeed I had to replace the IOU that had recently torn up with one for 200!
Harry piped up, and addressing Lulu directly,
" your old man is in the shit again and needs to be rescued,"
"How about getting rid of that tiny skirt of yours?"
Lulu reposted:
"'ve never gone without my pants at the pool, so you've never seen what I'm hiding there"
"Not true, "saidHarry, "when you were bent over clearing the coffee table I saw that you have NO bikini pale spots on your arse, and you sport a darling little waxed pussy!"
"OK then you've been peeking where you shouldn't, so you know my secrets down there"
If my tits are worth 100 even though you've all seen them lots of times what's your proposed tariff for the pussy display"?I was less sure about this move but decided that Lulu was a big enough girl to make up her own mind about stripping off in front of our five boisterous pals.
"How about double the top? Say 200!"
"Not enough for what I've got hidden down here" she replied.
Harry wasn't going to back down now, and in any event, it was only IOUs they were going to tear up and not like it was REAL money!
"Are we good for 300, that's 60 a corner you know, but I'll bet that your cute little cunt is worth every penny!"
Chuckling naughtily she un-zipped her little skirt and let it drop to the floor.
There was a gasp of pleasure from everyone in the room, she stood there completely naked, brown allover, and the absolute killer detail was her little tuft of blonde curly pubic hair.