I parked my car and hesitated before switching off the engine. I knew that this was Ben's poker night but with Jen due back from Europe Monday I wanted to see her father without worry. I got out of the car and walked to the door still intending to turn around. The door opened and Jim nearly jumped through the roof with shock. Before he spoke his eyes explored every inch of me. I was wearing a frilly light blue flowered skirt with matching blue tank top that exposed my navel ring. My hair was straight falling over my bare shoulders and I was also wearing high heeled sandals I had bought today making my exposed legs look longer and sexier.
"Er, um. I'm Jim, Are you looking for Jen?" Jim stuttered offering his hand.
"I'm Lora, I stopped by to see Ben to let him know that I was picking Jen up on Monday." I answered shaking his large hand.
"Oh, he's downstairs losing money, go on down. I making a beer run can I get you anything?"
Stammered Jim as he stared at my manicured hand not wanting to let go.
He passed me close enough to get a whiff of my perfume.
"No thanks I won't be long." I replied and headed for the stairs leading to the basement.
I descended the carpeted stairway listening to the chuckling and shit talking of Ben's Poker buddies. The four men sitting at the table were struck silent as I entered. Each giving me the lustful gaze I had received from Jim upstairs.
"Hey sweetie." Ben said standing up, as did the rest of the men at the table. (I love the politeness I get from older men).
Ben hugged me and I kissed his cheek then wiped the lip stick from it apologizing. Ben introduced me to the group; Mike, Pat, and Mark. I shook each of their hands and told them to sit down because I wasn't used to men with manners. They laughed and sat back down. Ben offered me a drink and pulled a seat out for me to sit. He brought a beer for me and I asked if he still needed me to pick up Jen from the airport on Monday. Ben said that would be fine and that he would try to make it back from his meetings to welcome her home. Pat asked if I would like to sit in for a few hands, I explained that I wasn't great at poker, but I would give it a shot.
I dug some money out of my purse and the cards were dealt. I won the first two hands with a full house, but lost the following three hands. My beginners luck had worn off. Jim had returned with the beer and sat down at the table. We played through six more hands each of us winning a hand. I'm sure my presence wasn't helping any of the players concentration, because I kept catching their eyes on me. Each of the men had attractive qualities along with the politeness that really turned me on. They still talked their trash but kept it clean that I had heard when I entered. I felt sort of out of place so I told them that I had to get going and stood up. All rising from their chairs Pat asked me to stay and the rest agreed. I looked at Ben and he smiled raising his eyebrows in that sexy way he did. Feeling gutsy and buzzed from the beer I spoke out,
"If I stay this game is going to have to get a bit more interesting. Let's play for clothes."
I regretted the words as soon as they left my mouth. I knew I couldn't walk away from it now. These men weren't going to go for this. I saw wedding rings on two of them and I'm sure they had no interest in seeing each other naked.
They looked at me and then to each other then with a grin Mike said, "Deal'em!" and they all sat down. Five hands later I was down to my tank top which I opted to keep on since that was the only part above the table and I wasn't wearing a bra. Mark had the best luck losing only his shoes while the rest were down to their underwear. Within four more hands we were all naked with the exception of Mark who sat grinning in his jeans and shirt. I felt the heat of their eyes on my breast and my nipples stiffened. Draining my beer I took the game further. Slipping my sandals back on, I stood up and circled the table caressing each mans face as I passed. They leered at me like rabid wolves stalking a rabbit. I stood behind Ben rubbing my hands on his hairy chest and said,