I got hard just thinking about it.That week was one of the slowest weeks I had ever experienced. Every time I saw her at school, she would smile and w...isper that she couldn’t wait till the weekend. Finally Friday night came and her parents drove off. She called me and I went straight over. She greeted me at the door and asked me in. I was nervous and anxious and wasn’t sure how to proceed. Trudy then showed me a deck of cards and asked if I wanted to play strip poker. My pecker got hard faster. ”“Fucking traitor ass loser friends,” he muttered. “And you left the door open.”“Forget it. How’d you do?” she asked him, not looking him in the eye. “How is it out there?”He sighed and shook his head. “Not as crazy as last week, but almost. I was able to get toilet paper, a few bars of soap. Most of that other stuff you wanted? Cleaned out. Sorry.”“This is so surreal,” she said.When she looked up at him, his eyes shifted from her cleavage to her face and to the side.She touched his chest,. Somehow, despite the censor's Ban, we needed a way to bare ourselves, and thus draw the attention back in our direction through the frank display of our far more attractive bodies.Suddenly the very solution occurred to me. At the back of the stage sat a bucket for extinguishing fires. I grabbed it and to Amelia's shock and dismay, I poured the cold and far from clean water over both our clothes. In an instant our full forms were revealed as our thin cotton garments clung tightly to our breasts. On the fifth and final burst of trumpet, everyone in the room held their breath and watched in awe as Vanja yanked open the bustier to reveal her magnificent — The lights went out. The crowd went wild. Cheers, wolf-whistles, et cetera… ‘Yeah!’ ‘That was fuckin’ awesome, baby!’ ‘More!’ There was a brief, tantalising intermission before the music began again and the colored lights came up and the girls reappeared onstage to rapturous applause and continued their sleazy routine. An hour later. .