"You look good," said Jack."Thanks. I'm kinda skinny, but I don't mind." Neither do I," he replied with one of his grins."OK, it's your turn. And it's...gotta be a dare, right?" Yeah, it does," he said."OK. I dare you to strip down to *your* underwear." No problem."He stood and lifted his shirt off, revealing those almost-defined abs andnearly giving me a raging boner right then and there. Then his hands wentto the waistband of his sweatpants, pulling them down and showing me...White briefs! So. “Can I take off your t-shirt Mum?”“You do it Ian.”He lifted it off and above my head. He stood in front of me utterly entranced at the sight of his Mother naked the waist with her short skirt, panties, stockings and belt. He looked and just smiled almost benignly at the huge step I had encouraged him to take. His pyjama trousers were sticking out at his groin. I think he was at the moment unaware of the effect I had on him. I chose to draw attention to the stiffness before me. I took a firm. The problem was that Sean looked like he was having trouble keeping from laughing.“Oh. That will be a novel experience,” Sean said with a smile.Tom blinked and said, “Don’t you get it? I’m going to throw you in a trashcan.”“Yes, I got that. You’ve mentioned in several times,” Sean said nodding his head. He glanced down at the piece of wire and ordered it to affix itself to the handle of the trashcan. It flew across the room.“Aren’t you afraid?” Tom asked very confused by Sean’s reaction.Sean,. They were surprised to see me there, but one of them quickly made a whiskey and coke and handed it too me. It wasn’t long before everyone was pretty drunk, and I was feeling very light headed. I slowly stood up and told everyone that I thought I should go lay down for a bit. A couple of the guys sounded very disappointed, but they told me to have sweet dreams, and I went on my way. I’m not sure how long I was asleep, but when I got up and headed to the bathroom, I could still here the tv.