We start with dinner

It was a really busy day for me and I did not get home until after 6:00. Amy had obviously been cleaning the place and it looked nice. She told me I ought to take a shower to clean up and relax. The bedroom was cleaned as well and the bed freshly made.

As I was getting undressed Amy came in behind me and wrapped her arms around me. Her fingers brushed my nipples. “I guess this will be the King’s chambers later. I wanted it to look nice.”

“It does. I’ll be proud to drag both my subjects in here later. And I am sure that we will be popping open the King’s treasure chest and using what is inside as well.” It was a reference to our drawer of toys.

Amy laughed. “But what if you don’t win. Then do we tell the King, or Queen, about the treasure chest?” When I looked in her eyes I could see she still adored me. But I could not tell who she was picturing in here later.

She was due for a shower as well and so we went together. We had held off on the sex the previous night and again in the morning and being in the small stall was hard to handle. Once I was up against her I was not thinking about later but what I would like to do now. I ran my hand over her damp and slippery breasts and thrust one leg between hers to rub against her puss. I could feel my cock thickening between us.

“Easy tiger, we have company coming.” Her hand had grasped my dick and squeezed but it was the back down kind of squeeze not the ‘you’re going to get some’ squeeze. She was right of course. And when I thought about why she was right my dick just started getting even harder at the thought that later this would be Sarah’s hand. If I played my cards right.

Five items. I opted for a set of briefs under my boxers as the extra item. Amy shushed me out of the bedroom while she dressed. She wanted to surprise me, she said.

When she came out she had on a light summer dress. She looked hot but it was not what I had expected. I found I was scrutinizing her wondering what she else she was wearing. It looked like a slip under the dress from the extra straps but beyond that I was not sure. I tried to get Amy to tell me what she had on but she would only say that she had worn what Paulo had asked and it would be a surprise later.

I opened some wine and a few minutes after 7:00 Sarah and Paulo knocked at the door.

“Delivery boy.” Sarah seemed to be in good spirits.

“Delivery Man.” Paulo stepped in the door with two very good smelling bags of food. He made his way in to the kitchen to drop them off and then came back out and gave Amy a quick hug. “You look good. Good enough to eat.”

I suddenly felt a little defensive. “You’ll have to earn that right, sir. But maybe we can start with some dinner.”

“Then, mi-lady, I guess later you shall have to be desert.”

Amy and Paulo had settled on five card draw which is the reasonable choice. Some luck, some skill. One winner and one low hand. The one variable that most people forget is that in strip poker you don’t have to win; you just want to avoid losing.

It did not seem like any of us ate very heartily. I was wanting to stay loose and I must say I was feeling some nerves. Perhaps the others were as well.

“So, we are really going to do this?” Dinner was winding down and I was opening the second bottle of wine which is not as bad as it sounds split four ways. It was Sarah who was asking.

“If any one has second thoughts now would be the time. Or forever hold your cards.” I poured the second bottle in to a fresh set of glasses.

“I’m in.” Amy had been eying Paulo all through dinner. I know she was undressing him in her mind.

I have to admit that I was spending a lot of my dinner time checking out Sarah. She is normally not one to show a lot of skin but tonight was different. She was wearing a light top that did not reach all the way to her waist. She also had on a much shorter skirt than I had ever seen her wear out before. I couldn’t tell what she had underneath. Paulo had kept up his end of bringing her dressed to kill. And Amy had done the same for him as well. Paulo certainly had the ball rolling.

“OK, let’s set up in the front room.” We have an L shaped sectional there. Not ideal for playing poker but more comfortable for lounging.. “OK, Paulo, want to run through the rules?”