Everyone sat in cushioned chairs around a small table in front of the beds. As Dave began to deal the cards, I had a thought. "Hey guys," I suggested, "why don't we play like this: The loser of each hand loses an article of clothing, and the winner of the hand gets to remove that article of clothing, or to delegate that task to a person of their choosing."

She pulled her white top over her head and threw it on the floor, revealing her matching white bra to her friends. There was silence for a few seconds. Then, seizing the moment before she had a chance to irretrievably alter the situation's potential by terminally censoring the idea, I went to the cupboard and got out my poker dice and said very positively,Laura stared at Allie's hand and she realized her mistake. All of Allie's cards were diamonds. Allie had pulled out a flush, and Laura was the one with the losing hand. Maggie was a high jumper at the City Athletics Club, and had been one of only five people, and the only girl, to come in on the day of a transportation strike. When it rains, it pours, it turned out, as the boiler for the women's showers had given up over the weekend. Maggie wasn't a shy girl, and had decided to just shower with the guys.

We played another round and Chris lost again. This time it was time for her feet. She happily lifted her feet off the floor, and I tied them together using the same kind of rope. We continued to play, and Chris didn’t seem to mind being tied hand and foot at all.We decided to invite the girls over one night, and introduce them to some tying. This was in the spring-term of our first year at University. John and I had met the two girls at the cafeteria several times, and at the fraternity-pub at evenings also. They seemed to enjoy our company, and we were careful not to flirt too much. John’s reputation was well-known, and I suppose I was considered a rather shy, but likable guy. That night was the first time she had ever taken the initiative in my fantasy. Normally, she either indulged it half-heartedly to please me when making love together, or she dismissed it as altogether perverted and tried to divert the conversation.

The guys were completely speechless as they tried to wrap their heads around getting to see their friends most intimate part.Laura thought of herself as plain in comparison. Like Allie, she was 18 and just finished high school. She was petite with shoulder length blonde. She was small, but not really athletic, and her boobs were on the tiny side. She had never had a boyfriend before because she was so shy, and she always had a nice girl image. No one had even seen her naked before, and she wasn't very confident about her body. So how did she get talked into playing strip poker? We all looked around at each other, murmuring and nodding, and Dave piped up and said, "Sure, no problem." We tossed our bags into the room, which looked spacious and comfortable, and went out and had a nice dinner, sharing a couple of bottles of wine during the meal. Agreed' he said and before Caroline could object, I put two dice down on the coffee table, kept one for myself and said,