Men are kinky

“Men are kinky!” Gillian said eagerly. Cindy nodded. The redhead smiled at the cheerleader’s approval.

“And what does that mean?” she asked.

“They like to have sex in unusually ways.” Gillian answered.

“Is it just sex?” she asked. Gillian hesitated before mumbling a very unsure no. “Very good, they often like to watch girls strip. Often they turn it into a game.”

“Uh…You mean like strip poker?” the redhead asked.

“Strip poker is the most well known,” Cindy acknowledged, “But boys seem to be able to turn any game into a game to strip a woman. Isn’t that right Pat?” It took you a moment to realize that Cindy had asked you a question.

“I don’t know if I’d be able to turn ANY game into a strip game…” you started. Cindy glowered at you. “However, I could probably modify most so that the players lose their clothing. The key is to find the right balance between stripping and game play. Too much game play and you get tired of the game before you get to the good parts. Too little game play and you are better off just going straight to having sex.”

“Whatever,” Cindy said as she signaled that she needed another beer, “Sooner or later you’re going to find yourself in a position where you’re challenged to a game that involves stripping. And whether your ego gets the better of you, you’re afraid of losing your boyfriend or just plain horny, sooner or later you’re going to feel compelled to accept the challenge. Naturally you’re going to want to win. You’re chances of winning will be better if you get used to playing in less clothing than you are normally comfortable with. Thanks Pat.” You handed each of the girls another drink.

“Originally I had planned to have you and Linda play a game,” Cindy continued, “Just so you can get used to playing with your tits and ass hanging out for all to see. However, it will be much more educational with Pat here. Not only will you have to deal with a man seeing you naked, you’ll have to deal with seeing a man naked.

“B-b-but…” Gillian stammered.

“Relax,” Cindy soothed, “It’s not like you’ll see anything you haven’t seen before. After all, you walked in on me getting my ass nailed by Jerry.” Her cheeks didn’t get as red as her hair, but it was close. “Don’t laugh Linda. I recall hearing about you forgetting to lock the door a couple times.”

“I assume you don’t have any problem participating in our little lab Pat.” Cindy looked at you.

“Depends…” you said ponderously, “Are you participating in the lab?”

“Of course…NOT!” Cindy said, “I’m the teacher.”

“That’s not fair.” Gillian protested.

“Yeah,” Linda agreed, “If we have to get naked, you do too.”

“Okay, okay…” Cindy conceded, “I’ll play.” From wink she gave you and the smile that appeared on her face, you could tell that she was just having some fun with Linda and Gillian. “Anything else?”

“What game are we playing?” you asked.

“That’s a good question.” Cindy said. She turned to Gillian. “What did you bring?”