Green Bay.

We all watched intently as the Vikings started to drive the field. I was getting ready to enjoy a nice lapdance from Jess, and Jane seemed content with whatever happened. She grabbed rubbed my cock with her hand, and then opened my fly to reach inside and grip it directly. "This is such a good party. I'm having so much fun... and I can't wait for you to fuck me after." she probably had meant to whisper, but it was audible to everyone.
Suddenly, the Vikings QB threw a pick and I groaned. I groaned again as the Packers ran it back for a touchdown.
"Touchdown!!" the guys all yelled, and Jason looked over. "Get that thing off, get her jersey on and get over here!"

"Fair's fair, baby..." Jane stood up, and slowly peeled off my jersey, tossing it aside in a heap. She was fully nude, and all the guys cheered as she did a little twirl. Alex even leaned out to smack her on the ass. "Ah!" Jessica stood up, and skinned her own jersey off. It was a glorious two for one show: one girl with straight, dirty blonde hair, the other with curly red locks. One with decent 36Cs, the other with round and creamy 38Ds. Jane had the better booty, but it was close.
After a few seconds of showing off, the girls redressed, with Jess pulling on Jason's shirt and Jane slipping on the Green Bay jersey, which fit her less well than mine. There was no pretense of coverage for her ass and pussy. She swayed over and plopped down on Jason's lap with a smug expression. She leaned back against his bare chest, and her pussy was on display.
"I'm cold... grab that blanket, baby..." Jason motioned for the blanket next to them, and Jane grabbed in to pull over them, covering up her bare legs and pussy. It made sense, I thought. She didn't have anything on her bottom half, and he didn't have anything on his top half. It made sense for them to be chilly.
Alex and Thomas took a bunch of pictures, and my phone buzzed with a twitter notification. They had each tweeted the photo. "#LostABet #GoGB #SorryJohn" I grumbled. They didn't have to post it on twitter. Jane's cleavage was prominent, and despite the blanket, you could see her midriff, and infer her bottomless status.
"We never said anything about twitter!" I yelled.
"Oh, lighten up and lose like a man, John." Jason laughed.