I was rather stunned when my girlfriend, Lisa, took yet another pile of poker chips, and announced that this was boring, and that she had a better idea.I was rather stunned when my girlfriend, Lisa, took yet another pile of poker chips, and announced that this was boring, and that she had a better idea. Her idea, she announced to the other 3 guys, was that the loser will be the slave to the others for the rest of the night. All three of the guys agreed, and I was teased for hedging. I looked at Lisa with a look of "what the hell are you doing?", but finally gave the nod. The game continued, the beer flowed, and my luck continued to be abismal. When I lost my last chip by staying in on a pair of fives, I wondered what would come of this bet. "We have ourselves a slave!" Lisa announced, as she got up and left the room. I glanced at Lance, Steve, and Marty and found them all to be watching Lisa's shapely rear as she left the room. After an eternity of silence, Lisa returned wearing a short negligee which only partially covered her tiny white panties. Her medium sized breasts were sporting stiff nipples which tried to poke out through the smooth white garment. "Bob, sit in the middle of the floor here, and take off your clothes", Lisa said firmly. I had never done anything like this before, and I was already jealous of those guys gawking at my girlfriend, but there was something very stimulating about the situation. I moved to the middle of the living room, and uncerimoniously removed my clothes. "What are you planning to do?" I asked. "Well", Lisa said as she sat facing me, "you are always jealous of my friends". |