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From: "Emi Tsuruta" <emi_tsuruta@hotmail.com>
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Subject: {ASSM} Dancing and strip poker with my friends {Emi Tsuruta} (FM, exhib)
Date: Tue,  3 Jun 2003 07:10:06 -0400
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Note: This is my 13th post about me and my boyfriend Ryosuke.  The first was 
called "In the woods with my boyfriend."  You can find them all by typing my 
name "Emi Tsuruta" in at <http://groups.google.com>.

Hi, it's me, Emi again.  I guess I told you that last year I went dancing a 
couple times.  Before I came to the States, I never really went dancing at 
all.  In Japan, they don't have high school dances or a prom or anything, 
but here in my university in the States, they have dances almost every 
weekend.  My boyfriend Ryosuke isn't really into dancing so much, but we 
went a few times on campus, and his friend Futoshi wanted to take us all to 
a real dance club.  At first, Ryosuke didn't want to, but Futoshi finally 
talked him into it.

So one night, the six of us, Ryosuke, Futoshi and Kenta, and Satomi, Asuna 
and I got all dressed up, and headed up to this club.  We drove all the way 
up there, and would you believe it - they wouldn't even let us in.  At first 
I thought it was because Satomi, Asuna and I are all under age.  We'd all 
just turned twenty, and the drinking age here is 21, I guess.  We hadn't 
really planned on drinking anyway, but Futoshi told us that more than the 
age thing it was the way we were dressed.  We were all in long, kind of 
formal dresses, but according to Futoshi, this was a Goth club.  Almost 
everyone was wearing black, and had these weird hairstyles and ghoulish 
makeup that made them look like dracula or something.  We eventually gave 
up, and went to a donut shop, and just chatted for a while.

After that, Ryosuke seemed keen on going back and trying again.  At first, I 
wasn't sure why he'd got so interested, but I guess it had something to do 
with how all the women were dressed.  Some of the women were wearing 
sleeveless or backless tops and really short skirts and lots of leather.  I 
wasn't so keen on Ryosuke going and ogling all these women, but anyway, he 
promised to buy me a new outfit, so that was nice.

We went downtown to a store that sells clubwear.  We found this dress that 
looked kind of like goth fashion.  The clerk said that it was a halter 
ladder dress with lace up sides made of black faux leather.  I wasn't so 
sure, but I tried it on, and Ryosuke said I looked gorgeous in it.  The 
skirt was so short.  It just barely covered my hips.  Also through the 
openings that ran down the sides you could see the waistband of my panties.  
The store had some black panties with side ties to go with it, so I bought 
some of those, so at least they wouldn't stand out so much.  I don't usually 
wear dresses this revealing, but we got a coat to go over it and some boots. 
  The boots were black leather knee-highs with zippers running up the side.  
I also bought a necklace with a cross pendant like we saw some of the women 
at the club wearing and a black leather choker.

The day we were supposed to go I got all dressed up and went down to 
Satomi's place to help her pick out what to wear.  I forget if I already 
mentioned, but one of my little projects is to set up Satomi and Futoshi.  I 
think they make a good couple, but Satomi is so shy in some ways.  Futoshi 
seems more interested in American girls, but it's not like he ever asks any 
out.  Anyway, I brought one of my black halter tops and the cross necklace 
for her to wear.  She had a pair of tight-fitting black slacks that didn't 
look too bad.  Soon, Futoshi and Ryosuke showed up with the car, and then we 
went out pick up Asuna and Kenta.  Kenta looked pretty cool, but Asuna was 
still wearing this long frilly flower print pattern dress, so she looked 
Amish or something.

When we got to the club, we stood in line and tried to look cool and 
ghoulish.  I'd put some grey makeup on Satomi.  I tried to make her look 
like bride of Frankenstein, but I guess I hadn't really got it right.  The 
rest of us looked more normal, though I had on this really red lipstick.  As 
it turned out, there was some kind of fuss going on at the entrance, and so 
Satomi, Asuna and I managed to slip through without getting stopped.  
Ryosuke and those guys were all twenty-one anyway, so they came in right 
after.

Inside the club, it was like a scene from a movie or something.  The club 
was really big inside and crowded with people.  Most of the people were 
dancing on the main dance floor or on the stage just behind, but there were 
two women in cages on either side of the stage.  They were wearing next to 
nothing, so at first I thought they were strippers, but Futoshi told us that 
they were professional dancers hired by the club.

I looked over at Ryosuke, and he was kind of staring at all these women, and 
completely ignoring me.  I kind of got angry, so Satomi and I went over to 
the bar to get drinks.  They were checking ID, so we had to get Kenta to buy 
the drinks for us.  I ordered a strawberry daiquiri, though I didn't really 
know what was in it.  It had a strange taste that I knew must be alcohol, 
but I sipped at it anyway.

There's a really strange atmosphere inside the club.  Not just Ryosuke but 
almost all the guys are always looking around the room, checking all the 
girls out.  Some guys started looking at Satomi and me, but we were just 
kind of surprised, and didn't know what to do.  I like it when guys pay 
attention to me, but I'm not really used to flirting at all.  I don't really 
understand how you do it here.  There was this one guy staring right at me, 
but I just looked down at the floor shyly, and eventually he looked away.

We found Ryosuke and Futoshi and danced with them for a little while.  I 
tried to copy some of the best dancers, but I felt pretty silly.  Just for 
fun, I started imitating the "strippers'" dance moves.  My skirt started 
riding up, so you could see my black panties, but I didn't bother to fix it. 
  Satomi and Futoshi saw me and laughed, but Ryosuke was still watching the 
other women.  I got angry again, and went back and drank the rest of my 
daiquiri.

My face started to feel really hot, and I began to feel a bit light-headed.  
This was probably the first time in my life that I drank any alcohol.  I 
remember sitting there watching Ryosuke looking at all the other girls, and 
getting more and more angry.  I vaguely remember getting up and going to the 
washroom, but after that, my memories get a bit hazy.

According to Ryosuke, Asuna and Satomi came up to him on the dance floor, 
and pulled him back to where Kenta and I were sitting.  I don't remember 
this at all, but apparently, I'd taken off my panties, and was sitting there 
with my legs open a bit.  Satomi and Asuna were half panicking, and even 
Ryosuke was a little annoyed that I would do such a silly thing.  The three 
of them carried me back to the washroom.  I vaguely remember sitting there 
on the floor of the washroom with Satomi and Asuna dabbing my face with cold 
towels.  They must have found my panties and put them back on me.  When 
Ryosuke told me all this, I got so embarrassed.  I don't know what had 
gotten into me.  I guess I'm going to have to be more careful about what I 
drink.

The next thing I remember, I woke up in the front seat of Futoshi's car, 
leaning on Ryosuke's shoulder as he drove.  My head was hurting a bit, but I 
gradually began to come out of it.  I didn't want my host mom to see me 
drunk like this, but Kenta was nice enough to offer to let us stay at his 
place again.  When we got to Kenta's place, I had some Japanese tea (do you 
know mugicha?), and slowly began to feel better.  We gathered in the living 
room, still too worked up to sleep.  I noticed on the table, there were 
decks of cards, and some little plastic disks.

"What are those?" I asked.

"Poker chips," Ryosuke answered.  "The three of us having been trying to 
learn."

"Hummm!"  The group of us had played cards a couple of times before, but we 
usually played Japanese games like Daihimin daifugou.  I think the English 
name is President.  "Is poker difficult?"

"No, no, it's easy.  Do you want to play?"

The guys all seemed keen.  I looked over at Satomi.  She smiled and shrugged 
to say she didn't mind.  Asuna looked like she'd fallen asleep on the couch.

"Here, can we use your bedroom again?  We'll put Asuna to bed, and then come 
out and play."

"Sure."

When we came back, Ryosuke, Futoshi and Kenta were already sitting around 
the low table on the carpet.  When I kneeled down, my short skirt started 
riding up.  I had to hold it, so they wouldn't be able to see my underwear.  
This must have got Ryosuke going, because the next thing he said was,

"Why don't we play strip poker?"

I couldn't believe he'd said it.  My first thought was there was no way they 
are going to agree to this, but they didn't look surprised at all.  I half 
expected Satomi to say no way, but she just sat there calmly.  I guess she, 
Kenta and Futoshi were still all pretty drunk, so maybe they were more open 
that usual.

"How do you play?" I asked trying to make it sound like an innocent 
question.  I still didn't want them to know about my... well you know, about 
my exhibitionist tendencies, although I was doing a pretty bad job of hiding 
them by then.  I wonder if earlier, Kenta saw me without my panties.  If I 
hadn't been so drunk, I would have been more careful.

"Let's see now.  How should we do this?  How about we give everyone two 
chips each to start, and if you need more, you buy them with your clothing.  
Someone has to be the banker..."

"I'll do it!" Satomi cried out.

"but the banker still has to play though."

"Oh," she said sheepishly.  She looked pretty embarrassed.  We all kind of 
stared at her.  It looked like she just wanted to sit there and watch the 
guys strip for her.  She's usually so shy, so I was pretty surprised that 
she'd be so forward about this.

"Let's see now.  You get one chip each everytime you hand over necklaces, 
shoes and socks to the banker.  A shirt or blouse will be worth two.  Pants 
4.  A bra or undershirt 5.  Emi's dress 6.  Panties or underpants 9 chips.  
Once you take something off, you can't put it back on again even if you win 
it back."

"Hey, that's no fair.  I'm not wearing a bra," I objected.

Kenta and Futoshi's eyes shot towards my breasts, so I covered them with my 
arms.  As the alcohol began to wear off, I was getting in the mood to tease 
them a bit, but I wanted it to look as innocent as possible.

"And what do you mean you can't put things back on?"

"That's how you play."

"How come you know so much about this?" I said trying to look angry.

"There's, like, official rules for strip poker, and that's what they say."

I started laughing.  Obviously he was just making this up.

"You mean like there's some kind of international strip poker federation, 
and they hold championships?  Players are lobbying for it to become an 
Olympic sport?"

"Sure.  You haven't heard 'bout it?  It's big news.  It's in all the 
papers."

Ryosuke is so funny sometimes.  I broke out laughing.  Kenta and Futoshi 
were nodding seriously to back him up, and Satomi was just looking at them 
almost as if she believed what they were saying.

"OK, OK.  Well anyway, how do you play?"

Ryosuke started saying all these complicated rules using poker jargon we 
couldn't understand, so we finally got him to write it all down and explain 
it.  I got out my notepad from my purse, and started keeping notes too, so 
I'd be able to write this story.  The guys already knew how to play, but at 
first I didn't think Satomi was following.  She sat there calmly though and 
listened carefully.  Ryosuke called it "five card draw."

"Everyone ante's up one chip, and then you get five cards.  In the first 
round, you go around the circle till someone opens the betting with a chip, 
say.  The other people have to match that bet or fold.  Oh and they can 
raise the bet higher if they want.  Once everyone has matched the bet or 
folded, you can draw up to three cards - four if you have an ace - to try to 
make a better hand."

I guess I had played a little before, though I didn't really remember that 
well.

"And how do you decide who wins?"

"Once everyone's matched the last raise, the people who haven't folded show 
their cards and the best hand wins.  OK here, I'll write it all down.  The 
best hand is a straight flush, then four of a kind, a full house, a flush, 
then a straight, three of a kind, two pair and then a pair.  If you don't 
have any of these, high card wins.  If there's a tie, the winners split the 
pot.  I'll write down what the clothes are worth too.  Anyway, let's just 
try.  You'll get the hang of it as we go along."

He gave us each two chips, and then already we had to put one in the center. 
  That chip was worth the same as the choker I had on around my neck.  I 
kind of felt sorry to let it go.  But then again if I won this time, I would 
get a whole bunch of chips, and that would mean I wouldn't need to strip.  I 
looked down at my clothes.  I'd left my boots at the door, so all I had on 
was my dress, panties and choker.  Hey, this isn't fair at all.  All the 
rest of them were fully dressed.  I looked at my cards.

"You go first, Emi.  You have to have at least a pair of jacks to open."

"I pass then."

Satomi was looking at the chart Ryosuke had made.  She finally found 
whatever it was she had, but she didn't look too happy.  The three boys all 
had on their best poker face.  They all passed too, but then Satomi piped 
up,

"I can open," she said putting her other chip in the center of the table.  I 
looked at her for a second, and then said,

"I fold."

"Aw, c'mon Emi.  You might get really good cards at the draw."

I looked down at my one lonely little chip.  I didn't really want to give it 
away.  Ryosuke had seen me nude countless times, and Satomi once or twice, 
but I wasn't so sure I wanted to show my body to Kenta and Futoshi.  They 
were pretty drunk, so they might not remember, but anyway, I'd feel really 
weird the next time I saw them if they'd seen me nude.  They were both 
trying to act so innocent, but I could feel them willing me to lose.

"No, that's OK.  I'll wait till next time.  Fold."  I set my cards down, and 
breathed a sigh of relief.  At least I hadn't had to take anything off yet.  
Kenta and Futoshi folded too, so it was just up to Satomi and Ryosuke.  He 
met her bet, and then they both drew new cards.  Satomi still didn't look 
happy about her cards.  I couldn't really tell what Ryosuke was thinking.  
Satomi "sold" the necklace with the cross that I gave her to the bank, and 
then put the chip in the center.  I knew Ryosuke had nothing against taking 
off his clothes, but he thought about it for a while, so I guessed he must 
not have very good cards.

"OK, I fold," he finally said, and Satomi got the pot.  At least I had my 
one chip left.  Ryosuke had to sell a sock just to ante up.

I dealt the next hand.  I got something like a pair, but I wasn't sure if 
that was good or bad.  Futoshi passed, and Kenta sold one of his socks to 
open.  He kind of had hair on his toes.  Ryosuke and I are both pretty 
hairless, so I was a bit surprised.  I'd never really seen Kenta's feet 
before.  I looked at Ryosuke's clothing chart.  At least my dress and 
panties were worth a lot, but I wasn't wearing any socks.  My new boots are 
all furry inside, so I figured I wouldn't need socks, but now I was 
regretting not having brought some.  I never would have guessed we'd end up 
playing strip poker.

Ryosuke sold a second sock to stay in, and Satomi had this strange look on 
her face.  She raised.  I was kind of happy about my pair, but I'd have to 
sell either my dress or my panties to get enough chips to stay in.  Even 
with my skirt on, all three boys kept trying to peek up it, so rather than 
embarrass myself further, I just decided to fold.  Futoshi and Kenta sold 
their socks to stay in.

They each took their draws.  Kenta had a strained look on his face.  I guess 
he was starting to sober up, and realizing that he'd have to take off quite 
a lot of clothes to beat Satomi.  If he just let her win though, none of us 
would be able to outbid her anymore.

"Can I have a chip for my watch?"

"Hey, the list doesn't say anything about watches," I protested.  It wasn't 
so much that I wanted to see Kenta naked, as I didn't want to be the only 
one who had to strip.

"That's OK.  You girls get your necklaces, so we should get our watches," 
Ryosuke explained.  Satomi gave him a chip for it, but then it was her turn, 
and she raised him.  Futoshi folded right away, and then it was back to 
Kenta.

"Two for a shirt, huh?"  He stood up, took off his shirt and threw it to 
Satomi.  "I call."  He had an undershirt on, but his arms were pretty 
muscular.  I'd pictured him being thinner.  Anyway, they both showed their 
hands, and Kenta won the pot.  Satomi had a few chips left, but none of the 
rest of us had any.

Next game, I had to sell my choker to ante up, and Futoshi and Ryosuke sold 
their watches.  Kenta dealt, and I got another low pair.  Unless I get some 
good cards soon, I'll be spending the rest of the night in my birthday suit.

Kenta and Ryosuke passed, but then Satomi threw the last of her chips in.  
Futoshi and I folded, but now that Kenta had all the chips, he wanted to 
play.  He raised her.  Ryosuke folded, and then Satomi confidently sold her 
socks to stay in.  The boys oo'd and ah'd about her bare feet.  I couldn't 
understand what all the fuss was about.  I'd been in my bare feet all along.

They took their draws, and Satomi passed.  We could all tell from the look 
on her face that Satomi was sure she had the better hand.  The problem was 
Kenta still had some chips, and she would have to take off her slacks or 
something just to call.  Kenta threw in all his chips, and even debated 
taking off his undershirt to get her to back down.  If she did fold though, 
she'd have to strip anyway next time just to ante up, so she decided to go 
for it.  She's usually so shy.  Even I was surprised when she stood up and 
turned her back to us, so she could undo the button on her slacks.

"Don't look," she said.  She looked back out of the corner of her eye, and I 
wondered if she was checking Futoshi's reaction.  I'm pretty sure she likes 
him, and the cocktails she'd drunk earlier were giving her just enough 
courage to go through with this.  I felt sorry for her though because 
Ryosuke and Kenta were getting a free show.  Oh well, this'll make it easier 
to invite her back to the nude beach, when I go next time.

All three of the boys were drooling as Satomi wiggled out of her tight black 
slacks while trying not to take her panties with them.  Her panties were 
kind of a white knit cotton with dainty little frills on the waistband and 
cuffs.  They did slide down a bit, so you could kind of see the top of the 
crack of her bum when she bent forward.  The boys started to wolf whistle.  
Once she'd got her slacks off, she pulled her panties back up, and quickly 
sat down.  Her face was bright red, and she was staring at the floor.  The 
boys were so excited they'd forgotten completely about the game.  Even 
Ryosuke had a hard-on, and none of us were even naked yet.  I hope this 
doesn't get out of hand.

Anyway, eventually they settled down enough to take a look at her cards.  
Satomi had a three of a kind or something, so she won, and ended up with all 
the chips  The rest of us had none at all.  I was in the worst situation, 
because I'd either have to sell my dress and sit there topless or sell my 
panties.  Ryosuke and Futoshi sold their shirts, and Kenta, his pants.  He 
was wearing boxer shorts underneath, so he didn't look so strange.  He had 
hair on his calves too, but not above his knees.  When they were done, they 
all started staring at me.  I just kneeled there quietly not having the 
nerve to move.

"C'mon Emi.  You've got to ante up."

My heart was pounding, but anyway, I slid my legs under the table as far as 
they would go, and reach into my skirt for my panties.

"No, no.  You've got to stand up,"  Ryosuke said matter-of-factly.

"Why?"

"It's a rule.  Everyone else did."

"I want to see this international rule book."

"C'mon Emi.  Don't be silly.  You're holding up the game."

I gulped, and slowly stood up.  This was definitely one of the shortest 
skirts I have, and then there were the openings where the laces were, 
running down both sides of the dress.  I turned my back to the group the way 
Satomi had done, and smoothed my skirt down.  I was so nervous I was 
shaking.  I wouldn't have minded at all if it was just Ryosuke, but I felt 
so strange doing this in front of Futoshi and Kenta.  I hope they're too 
drunk to remember this in the morning.

I grabbed the panties by the seat and pulled them down until they fell to my 
ankles.  I felt the air rush in and tickle my bare bum and between my legs, 
and I started to get more and more xcited.  In this short dress, I couldn't 
very well bend over to pick my panties up, so I just carefully pulled my 
feet out of them while trying not to let the skirt flip up.  I just left 
them lying there on the carpet, so Satomi reached over and flicked them onto 
the pile with the other clothes.  I couldn't bear to look at the others, so 
I scampered off to the kitchen.

"Emi, where are you going?"  Ryosuke must have thought I was angry or wanted 
to quit, but the truth was that I was getting very excited, and didn't want 
them all to notice.  I ran some water, and splashed it on my face.  Ryosuke 
came into the kitchen, and asked in a very soft voice, "Are you OK?"

"Yeah, I'm fine," I said still breathing heavily.  The others were all 
drunk, so they weren't taking this seriously, but for me this was heady 
stuff.  I put my hands on my face and tried to focus.  Ryosuke tugged my 
skirt up a bit, and I suddenly remembered the time we did it standing up in 
this same kitchen, the time Satomi walked by.  I was getting more and more 
excited to the point that all I could think about was having sex.  Ryosuke 
gently touched my buttocks, and I had to fight off the first wave of an 
orgasm.

"Hurry up, you guys.  C'mon, let's play.  Emi, you've got nine chips now."

Ryosuke let my skirt fall back down, gave me a gentle kiss, and then went 
back to the living room.  I took a deep breath, poured myself a juice and 
then followed.  Futoshi and Kenta's eyes were glued to the hem of my skirt, 
but I very carefully set down the drink, and then held the skirt as I 
kneeled down, and slid my knees back under the table.

"OK, who opens?"

The atmosphere had changed.  Although they hadn't really seen anything, 
somehow suddenly, the game seemed less important than our state of undress.  
Anyway, with the boys all distracted looking at Satomi and me, maybe I'll be 
able to win a few games.

I looked at my cards, but I still didn't have any good cards.  Ryosuke, 
Satomi and I passed, but Futoshi opened.  It was pretty clear that he'd have 
to strip naked to beat Satomi or me, but he still seemed drunk, so maybe he 
wasn't thinking straight.  Or maybe he didn't mind stripping down.  He's 
such a good dancer.  He probably has a very nice body.  I was pretty sure 
Satomi liked him too, so I could just fold and let her strip him.  I didn't 
have anything anyway, and it was nice to have chips for a change.

Kenta and Ryosuke folded, and Satomi raised.  I folded, and Futoshi took off 
his pants to call.  He had quite a bulge in his undershorts as he sat down 
next to me.  Satomi and I were both sitting close to the table, so he 
couldn't really see anything, but I guess just the thought of me sitting 
there with no panties on was enough to get him hard.

Satomi and Futoshi both took their draws, and Futoshi passed.  Satomi opened 
with eight (!) chips meaning that Futoshi would have to get naked to call.  
He looked at her hard, but she just stuck out her tongue playfully at him.  
She looked pretty happy to be in this situation.  Not wanting to strip, 
Futoshi decided to fold.

Ryosuke dealt again, and I got yet another low pair.  Everyone had chips, so 
we could all ante.  Satomi and I passed, and then Futoshi sat there for a 
long time.  He obviously had another winning hand, but knew that Satomi had 
enough chips that she could force him to fold again again.  The way things 
were going he was going to get stripped anyway.  Only Ryosuke had fewer 
chips, and Ryosuke still had his pants on.  Eventually, Futoshi passed, and 
the hand got passed out.

We all had to ante up again for the next deal, so Ryosuke took off his 
pants.  He has this pair of boxer shorts that really look like something a 
boxer would wear.  They're kind of sparkly and red, and it says Spalding or 
something like that on the waistband.  I think he wears them just to make me 
laugh.  Satomi didn't look at Ryosuke, even though she'd watched when Kenta 
and Futoshi took off their pants.  I think she was trying not to offend me, 
though it's not like I care if she wants to look.  I kind of wish she would 
be less uptight about this kind of thing.  He wasn't even naked yet, for 
heaven's sake!

We got our cards, and this time no one had anything, so it got passed out 
again.  This meant Futoshi had to sell his undershirt to ante up for the 
next game.  He doesn't have any hair on his chest, but he had the cutest 
nipples I've ever seen on a guy, kind of a pinkish color, almost as cute as 
mine!

The three guys all passed, and then Satomi opened trying to tempt someone 
into going against her.  I had another low pair, so I just folded and the 
guys followed suit.  Satomi now had 40 chips!  Futoshi dealt the next one, 
and Satomi and I kept watching him sitting there in his shorts, and 
wondering what he would look like naked.  The boys had been really keen on 
the game at first, but now they looked a little uncomfortable as they sat 
there in their undies.  Some poker hustlers they make!

I asked,

"What happens if you're already naked, and you lose again?"

Everyone looked at Futoshi who would probably soon be in that situation.

"How about the loser has to kiss the winner?" he said trying to sound 
innocent.

"No way!" Satomi cried out.  We all looked at her because it was kind of 
clear who would be kissing who.  "I mean... like, kissing, that's not..."  
She was so embarrassed she didn't finish her sentence, but Ryosuke agreed.

"OK, no kissing.  But what then?"

I immediately got an idea.

"They have to go out on the balcony or into the hall."

Futoshi's eyes widened in horror.  I was surprised that he didn't object, 
but clearly he was thinking through how to win some chips back.  Ryosuke's 
eyes were flashing.

"Or how about they have to streak throught the courtyard out in front?"  
Ryosuke got up, and went to the balcony to look down.  "It's pretty late.  
Probably no one will be up and watching."  The boys looked at Satomi.  With 
40 chips, she didn't have anything to worry about.

"I guess," she agreed.  I couldn't believe it.  This was great!  Whoever it 
was, they'd be doing the exact same thing that Ryosuke and I were always 
doing.  It would make things so much easier to have someone else who knows 
how it feels.  Maybe we could all go down to the nude beach together.  That 
would be so amazing!

We picked up our cards, and this one got passed out too.  Kenta had to give 
up his undershirt too, and then deal.  He's a bit stockier than Futoshi and 
more masculine, but he had a fairly nice chest.  Satomi seemed to blush even 
more than when she'd seen Futoshi's chest.

Ryosuke and Satomi passed, and I finally got to open.  I had a pair of 
queens.  I wasn't sure how Satomi would react if I tried to win one, but I 
cautiously put out a chip.  Futoshi agonized for a long time, and then 
folded.  He was down to his last chip and his undershorts.  Kenta decided to 
try, and matched my one.  Ryosuke folded, and we all waited for Satomi to 
react.  She looked over at me, and then just played a single chip.  Both 
Kenta and I breathed a sigh of relief.  I didn't get anything on the draw, 
so I still had just my pair of queens.  I passed.  Kenta bet another chip, 
his second last.  If Satomi saw raised, both he and I would have to strip to 
call.  What was I thinking?  I never should have bet at all.  In the end, 
she just matched his one.  I matched them to call hoping that they didn't 
have much.  Kenta immediately flipped over three of a kind, beating my and 
Satomi's pairs.  He got a whole bunch of chips.  Now he was safe.

Ryosuke took off his undershirt, and dealt.  Futoshi and I anted our last 
chips.  Next round, we would both be stripped.  If I ended up having to 
streak the courtyard that would be no good at all.  I wanted someone else to 
do it to see how it feels.  Why had I bet last round?  What would happen if 
both Futoshi and I both lost?  Would we have to streak together?  At least 
that would be better than me having to streak alone.

My cards were no good again, and the hand got passed out.  Futoshi and I 
looked at each other because we both had to strip naked.  Suddenly I 
realized that he was going to get nine chips for his underpants, but I only 
got six for my dress.  Oh no!  I'm going to lose for sure now.  We both just 
sat there glumly for a while.  I didn't want to be the first to strip, but 
at least I would have company this far.  Finally, Futoshi stood up.  He 
rather unceremoniously yanked down his shorts, and then sat back down.  His 
peter was long and thin and little bit more of a darker color than 
Ryosuke's.  I didn't get as excited as I thought I would when I saw it, but 
he did kind of remind me of Ryosuke the way it was sticking out like that.  
He lifted his legs up to hide it, and looked really uncomfortable.

I got up next, and walked over to the big sliding glass door that led out to 
the balcony.  I didn't think I could look them in the eye as I stripped, so 
I stood there with my back to them.  I could see the lamps in the courtyard, 
and wondered if I might not be down there soon.  I crossed my arms in front 
of me, and slowly lifted the dress up over my bum and back, past my breasts 
and over my head.  A shiver ran up my spine as I felt all their eyes on my 
naked body poring over every bump and curve.  I was bretahing really deeply, 
but trying to stay calm.  I arched my back and stuck out my breasts to try 
to look as sexy as possible.  I held the dress in front of me for a moment, 
then threw it on the pile, came back to the table and sat down.

There was this tense electricity in the air, as all kept looking at me in 
disbelief.  Futoshi and Kenta's eyes were so wide they looked like they were 
going to pop right out of their heads.  I bent my legs in front of me and 
did my best to cover my breasts and pubic hair with my arms, but Futoshi was 
sitting right next to me, and his eyes had started to glaze over.  I thought 
he was going to... well you know, like, lose his self-control or whatever, 
but he didn't.

Futoshi finally dealt while trying to hide his penis between his legs.  I 
got 2 pair!  I was so happy, I almost jumped for joy, but then I remembered 
that I had to keep my breasts covered.  I caught Futoshi staring at my bum, 
but there wasn't really anything I could do.

"Let's hurry up, and play!  I'm getting cold."

They all just looked at me, the boys with this lecherous look in their eyes. 
  It was pretty clear what they were imagining.  Finally, they tore their 
eyes away from me to look at their cards.  Ryosuke opened and Satomi and I 
met his bet.  Futoshi folded and then Kenta called.  I didn't get anything 
on the draw.  Futoshi, being out, took the opportunity to stare lustfully at 
my naked body.  I just tried to ignore him and concentrate on the game.

Ryosuke bet another chip, and then Satomi thought for a while.  I was pretty 
sure she wanted to help me out, but didn't know how to do it.  She 
eventually decided to go high meeting Ryosuke's bet and raising a whole 
bunch.  I only had a few chips left, so I folded.  Kenta went crazy, and met 
Satomi's bet to call.  Ryosuke folded.  Kenta's hand beat Satomi's, and he 
won a whole bunch of chips.  Although he was down to his shorts, he now had 
more chips than Satomi.

I shifted my position uneasily, and the boys eyes instantly darting looking 
for an opening in my guard.  Next hand I didn't get anything.  We all anted, 
and Ryosuke used his last chip to open.  Satomi and Kenta who both had lots 
of chips called, while Futoshi and I both stark naked folded.  Ryosuke liked 
his hand so much he sold his shorts to open.  He pulled his shorts down with 
no hesitation, and then started posing like a body-builder as a joke.  
Everyone else was too self-conscious about his nudity to laugh, but I 
thought it was kind of funny.

Satomi still had lots of chips, so she met Ryosuke and raised just enough to 
tempt him to bet it all.  Kenta raised even more, so Ryosuke would have to 
fold.  This would take all of Satomi's chips although she still had on her 
halter top and underwear.  Satomi thought about it for a long time.  Kenta 
surely must be bluffing.  She tossed in the last of her chips and called.  
Luckily her hand just beat out his.  I felt better with her in the lead, but 
Kenta still had a lot of chips not to mention his shorts.  I was still in 
very serious trouble with only a couple chips left.  I got up and went to 
the bathroom, while they dealt.

It felt so strange to be walking around Kenta's apartment in the nude.  The 
cool air brushes all around your body, and my breasts'd become so sensitive 
to the slightest touch.  To try to calm down, I got into the shower and 
stood under the running water for a moment, but when I got back out, I still 
felt unsatisfied.  I was so wound up I wanted to have sex right then and 
there.  Still, I couldn't very well just call Ryosuke into the bathroom 
while the others waited.  I was pretty close to the edge though.  It would 
only take a little bit to push me over.  I'd given up on the game.  Perhaps 
it would be fun to go down and streak the courtyard.

I came back out covering my breasts and pussy, and quickly went over to sit 
back down.  The guys were all watching me, maybe wondering why my hair was 
all wet.  I have to admit though that it felt good to be able to be nude in 
front of them like this.  I looked at Futoshi, but he immediately turned 
away embarrassed.  I realized that he was probably thinking about what it 
would be like to sleep with me.  He's not my type really, but I hadn't 
realized that he thought about me in that way.

Kenta seemed more into winning to build up his ego, than ogling Satomi or I. 
  This annoyed me, so I got up on my knees and reached across the table to 
grab Ryosuke's glass.  I let my breasts bounce around a bit, and this got a 
reaction out of Kenta.  He straightened up as his hard on pushed up through 
his underpants.  When I sat back down, I realized Futoshi had been staring 
at my upturned bum.  His face was contorted into the weirdest look, and he 
was breathing really heavily, the way Ryosuke does when we have sex.

Ryosuke pointed to the cards he had dealt me.  I had a pair, decided to get 
this over with and opened one.  Futoshi folded, and then Satomi said, "Don't 
call, Kenta."

"What?"

"Let her win."

He didn't listen though, and raised.  Ryosuke folded.  I only had one chip 
left, so it looked like it was all over, but then Satomi said, "Here Emi.  
I'll lend you twenty."

"Hey, that's not fair!  You can't lend her chips!" Kenta yelled in serious 
anger.  I guess he must have wanted to watch me streak the courtyard.  
That's reassuring in a way.  He usually acts so cool.

"Why not?  You'll give them right back now, Emi, won't you?"

I looked down at my two aces and nodded.  Ryosuke and Futoshi didn't say 
anything, so Satomi handed me twenty of her chips, and folded.  Now I had 
more than Kenta.  I called.  He drew, but when I bet one, he folded.  I took 
in the pot, gave Satomi her twenty back and still had a lot of chips left 
for myself.  We all looked at Futoshi who would now have to streak through 
the courtyard.

"Oh c'mon guys, you weren't serious, were you?"

"Lovely night for a stroll," Ryosuke said pulling his pants back on.  Satomi 
and Kenta hurriedly got dressed too.  They were getting tired and wanted to 
get this over with.  Ryosuke threw me my dress, but I didn't put it on right 
away.  I was too turned on to think of getting dressed.  Once they were 
dressed, Ryosuke and Kenta picked up Futoshi who was desparately hiding his 
weiner, and dragged him out the door.  Satomi looked over at me.

"Aren't you going to get dressed?"

"No I'm OK.  Thanks," I replied calmy now that the boys were gone.  I looked 
at her seriously.  "Mabe you should have played that differently."

"What do you mean?"

"You should have lost on purpose."

"What?  Are you crazy?"

"No, I mean it.  Did you see the way Futoshi was looking at me?  That could 
have been you, you know."

She laughed, but then looked away embarrassed.

"I don't know how you do it, Emi."

"What?"

"Act like you're so calm.  I... I... would just be so embarrassed."

"You think I don't feel embarrassed.  Of course I am, but you only live 
once, Satomi.  You don't know what you're missing."

We could hear the boys downstairs by now.  I got a towel from the bathroom, 
and wrapped it around me, and we went outside to watch Futoshi.  I don't 
think I've ever seen anyone run so fast.  They came back up, and Futoshi 
quickly got dressed.  Satomi and I went into the bedroom, but I couldn't 
fall asleep.  I waited till it was all quiet, and then went out into the 
main room.  It was dark, but I found Ryosuke lying on the carpet.  When I 
came close, he opened his eyes.

"Where shall we do it?" I whispered.

He reached under my towel, and started playing with my soaking wet pussy.

"Why not here?"

"Are they asleep?"

"I don't know," he answered pulling my towel off.  "They've already seen you 
naked."

I got on top of him, and kissed his lips while he massaged my breasts and 
pussy from below.  I pulled away and turned to open his fly while straddling 
his face with my legs.  He started licking my pussy, and I couldn't keep 
from moaning.  I tried to keep my voice down, but it felt so good to finally 
feel his tongue swirling around on me.  When I pulled back his undershorts 
his penis popped out at full attention.  I wrapped my lips around it, and 
stroked it up and down, but it didn't take much for us both to be ready.

Ryosuke pulled his bag over and fished out a condom.  I put it on the tip 
with my hands, and then used my mouth to push it all the way down.  He 
started gasping for breath.  I pulled his pants down more, and then got up 
and turned around, so I could slide down onto him with the full weight of my 
body.  I squealed loudly as it slid in.  The boys didn't move, but suddenly, 
the bedroom door opened.

With Ryosuke still inside me, I lay down quickly trying to become invisible. 
  Asuna of course knew that he and I were going out, but she'd missed out on 
all the strip poker, and definitely might freak out if she found the two of 
us shagging like minxes in the middle of Kenta's apartment.  I could see her 
eyes shining in the dark, but I couldn't tell if she could see my naked back 
and rear.  Tension filled the air as both Ryosuke and I tried not to 
breathe.

Finally she went into the washroom.  I sat up again.

"Now what do we do?"  Not waiting for him to answering, I started gently 
rocked up and down on his penis.

"Stop that.  You're going to..."  His hips were moving too, and his penis 
had become rock hard.  I decided to go for it, and started shagging away for 
all I was worth.  I was beginning to feel pretty close to the edge, when the 
bathroom door opened again.  I couldn't stop and both of us came one right 
after the other.  I couldn't tell how much Asuna saw in the dim light.  I 
lay down and let Ryosuke's penis flop out of me.  When I finally turned to 
look, Asuna wasn't there anymore.  The next morning, she was pretty quiet.  
I felt pretty bad about it.  Really we shouldn't have been fucking right 
there in front of them all.  I tmust have been quite a shock to her.  I 
swear next time I'm going to try to stop.

Anyway, that's all for now.  See you next time.
Emi Tsuruta

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