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The Comic Shop
Date: 12/29/2014, Categories: Wife Lovers, Author: MarahMoriah, Rating: 10, Source: LushStories
came to a consensus that the suggestion was a little too childish. Drake, being ever the blunt type, suggested a round of strip-poker- we all shook our heads no to that, saying it was too cliché. I jokingly chimed in, “We could play strip-FNM…” I laughed quietly to myself and blushed, imagining how preposterous that would be. *** “Actually, Moriah…” Tim started, but blushed and looked away. “That idea isn’t half-bad, babe,” James stated. “Yeah, I’m in!” Drake proclaimed, almost a little too enthusiastic. I blushed deeply and held up my hands in protest before James nudged me and said I was a killjoy. “Fine. But just this ONCE,” I stated firmly, secretly thinking of how much fun it might have turned out to be. “First thing’s first,” Drake stated, “We need to establish ground rules.” “Good Idea, Drake,” I agreed, “How about no mill, proliferate, or infect decks allowed, as they result in too short a game,” I began. “Yeah, and no tag-teaming,” Tim began, “that would be unfair to Moriah,” Tim blushed and glance up caringly at me. We decided that since a normal game starts with 20 HP, for every five points of health lost, an article of clothing must come off, meaning shirts, pants, and underwear (socks count for the guys and my bra counts for me) come off with every five points. As the game started, I began to feel a bit anxious, secretly eyeballing each of the men and imagining what they looked like naked. James had been working out recently, and we didn’t have a chance to have ...