“Just depends by how many points” I laughed.“Want to up the ante?”“What do you mean, play for money?”“No, not for money, clothes. The lo...er of the round takes off one item of clothing.”I glanced at my husband Chas who replied “well the guys are only wearing three items, the girls have four.” That seemed to me that he was agreeing to the game.Jane poured a round of shots. “Well we have more to expose.”“What does the winner get?” I asked.“He or she gets to remove the item of clothing from the. It showed a little. What does it look like when it’s right up? My husband’s was pretty big". "Do you want to see it right up?" "Yes. If you are willing". "Right, then" I said. "Go to that window again and I’ll get it up for you". When she was in position with her binoculars I stroked my cock to full erection. I knew that she could clearly see what I was doing and was pleased that she could. I was tempted to continue until I ejaculated but thought that would be going too far. Audrey. Beyond that I don't know much about her. Oh yes, she's divorced, although I must say she's not the type that makes married women nervous."I laughed at her assessment. Audra looked at Elise and asked, "How about girl friends?"Elise said, "I haven't seen her show any interest in any men at the club. I probably shouldn't say this but from what I've heard she might be more apt to try to steal you away from Joe." Elise then almost fell off the couch laughing when she saw the shocked look on Audra's. * *What Was Really Going On* My story began at 2:00pm one Friday afternoon. I sat on the floor of my studio apartment crying. Why was I crying? For starters my bills, all of them, were months past due. My mail box was full of disconnect notices and I was screening my calls to avoid bill collectors. In my defense I usually was a very financially responsible young woman. Three months prior to my break down I worked full time evenings at a local vitamin store and I planned to keep working after I.