Abbie loses a bet or two

"You know," said Brad, fingering a small coaster on the bar. "I have a memory of betting women's clothes on these coasters. Don't you remember that, Clark?"

Clark nodded. "Yup. We used to flip the coaster. Logo side up, the girl takes something off. Logo side down, she gets to put something back on."

"I owe these coasters quite a lot," said Brad.

"Okay," said Abbie. "I'm game."

"Really?" said Brad. "Nice. So you ready? Nate will flip. Logo side up, you ditch the skirt."

"That's not a nice way to ask, Brad. You want to try again?"

"Sorry, Abbie." He paused. "So Abbie, would you like to gamble your skirt? Would you like to make a wager of your clothes against the likelihood of this coaster landing on one side or the other?"

Abbie laughed. Brad was extremely funny. She loved it. "Yes, Brad. I'll make that bet."

He handed the coaster to Nate, who flipped it onto the bar. As it rattled to its landing, they all saw that it was most definitely logo side up.

The men cheered. Abbie pretended to pout. "Aw, what a bummer. I'm going to have to take off my skirt." She continued grinding her hips and gyrating, but now she took hold of the zipper on one side of her skirt. She slowly drew it downward. She slipped her thumbs into her waistband, and wriggled the skirt over her hips, letting it fall to the bar. As it landed, she flicked her head back, her hair cascading backward.

"Best bet I ever made," said Brad.

"Surely there's another bet worth making?" asked Abbie, looking down at herself, and seeing her last article of clothing -- her panties.

"You're right!" He handed the coaster back to Nate. "Come on, Nate. Double or nothing. You got this."

"Yeah, Nate!" cried Abbie. "You got this!" She stopped, and then looked at Wayne. "Why am I betting against myself?"

Wayne shrugged. "You like getting naked in dive bars for **** guys?"

Abbie laughed. "Yes! That's why. That's exactly why. Come on, Nate, you got this!"

Nate flipped the coaster again, and it landed cleaning with its logo facing up. The men cheered again.

"Boy, two in a row. What are the odds?" said Abbie. She put her thumbs in the sides of her panties, and pulled on them, teasing the men with a semi-view of the line of her hips and ass. She rotated around as she pulled the panties aside, the men getting more and more a clear sight of what was to come. With her back facing them all, she bent her body straight down quickly, and then with her hands, pulled the panties down the length of her legs until they were also in a heap on the bar. She stepped out of them, and resumed her bar dance -- only now, completely naked.