Our team is not very friendly. It has been updated over the last year by almost 100%. Even the director, his deputy for general affairs and the sales deputy have quit. All new. I have been working here for a long time. And also fired. I love a company, I hate to change jobs often. But I was offered more and more prospects, too, and here I have not moved for a long time.

Yesterday we accompanied the sales deputy.

In the evening after the cafe, the whole crowd decided to take a walk around the city ... In general, they finally sat on the bench, drank beer and cracked on various topics distracted from work. And so on until one in the morning. It was time to go home.

There are not many girls in our team, especially in the part of the company that gathered this evening. I once had a dizzying novel with one of them, as a result of which we both divorced, but did not live together - mutual complaints were accumulated, which both of them did not want to overcome. She was here too. She and two other girls are all, in principle, friends. In the cafe, we sat side by side and talked so nicely, joked, and this very much could lead us to bed that evening. But I did not want for some reason.

So, we are leaving, on my way with Olya and Anya - friends of my former lover. They caught the car, agreed on a price (they were in the back, I was in front) and moved, saying so far to everyone who was left ...

We're going, here I hear ...

- Can we continue? - Anya said, maybe in jest, and maybe in earnest.

- In the tavern go? - it's already me.

- Not! Parents in the country, you can sit with me ...

- And what, not a bad thought, - picked up Olya.

- Ah ... Come on! Vodka and take ... - again me.

- Fiii ... Let's che-thread easier.

- Anh, are you kidding or serious? - the prospect of having a drink with two girls confused me and seemed tempting at the same time.

- I'm serious! - she said - Stop right there - already threw to the driver.

We went three together, went into the shop, bought a liter of martini, juice and went to her house on foot. Fortunately it was not far.

She has a pretty little home, this is all apartment description!

We decided that we would not sit in the kitchen and settled in the hall. The hostess very hospitably covered a small table, we settled around, and a relaxed conversation about anything began. It took about an hour and a half (I go to a completely different part of the city) and Anya said ...

- You probably will not leave already, late ...

- Can I stay?

- Yes, I'll bed here on the couch.

- Thank.

Slowly, conversations were stumped, and we silently drank martini.

I suddenly decided to offer to play cards, because I didn’t particularly want to sleep, and Olya didn’t want to leave yet.

- And for what? - I do not remember who said.

- And on the strip - I somehow bold very.

- And let's! - they are already in chorus.

We decided that we will not play the fool, point or poker ... We decided that we need something simpler. I remembered one game from childhood and offered to play it. The game, when the stakes are palpable, quite real excitement develops. The meaning is ... all the cards are dealt equally, if there are two cards of the same value in the fan, but different suits of the same color (diamonds and hearts, cross and peak), they can be dropped, i.e. after the card is dealt much row. After that, the players pull each other's cards in a circle and again, if there are two jacks (worms and tambourines), or there are two aces (crosses and a peak), sixes, etc. (but you cannot, for example, fold the seven worms and seven peak) take off this pair. You can not throw out only the lady of spades! Accordingly, the one who has the queen of spades in her arms, when all the other cards were thrown off, he lost. Yes, I almost forgot, in order to restore justice, initially the one who has the lady of the cross on his hands. The lady of the cross is thrown off first of all alone.

The game is fast, the con lasts a minute, two ... But this is all so far in outerwear.

Soon I took off a sweater, a T-shirt, socks (I cheated, every sock took on my separate clothes), a belt (again I cheated) and stayed only in trousers, well, and under them, of course, underwear.

By this time, Anya, for example, was already only in jeans and a bra.

On Olya instead of a bra was a seamless shirt and also jeans.

All in trousers, in short - autumn after all.

The girls are definitely a fortylo, and in the next game I was left in only shorts. Naturally, I could not afford to take off my pants just like that, I made a small show, like a striptease, to the music from a music channel.

The partners in the game, of course, applauded, and their eyes gleamed, I could not help but notice.

But apparently luck decided to flop over to my side and in the next bet, Anya should have taken off her jeans, and in the next, Olya. Chances are almost gone. They did not perform any striptease ... To which I, of course, complained ...

So, the next con.

Olya came out, I have a jack of spades, Ani has two cards, of course a jack and a lady of spades. I pull. I pull the lady peak, damn it! She - again pulls the lady! And so several times, until I finally pulled out the jack of the crosses. Hooray! She swore ... She looked at me in the focus with eyes in which excitement, excitement, desire and hatred were read at the same time, she looked at Olya, again at me, and just as closely looking at me unbuttoned her bra and threw it in his direction. After that she sat down, very evenly, arching her back, as if she was forced to hold a posture. I really wanted to lower my eyes on her chest, but I restrained myself; pretended that she did not interest me. Although the corner I still noticed how she (chest) jumped, freed from the bra. I squeezed out with a lump in my throat ...

- Hand over!

This time I left the game first. Leaning back in the chair, I watched Anya leave Olya without a tank top. I examined her breasts. Such a good, elastic chest, nipples stuck out by itself, but it was also noticeable through the T-shirt.

So, the three of us are sitting in our underpants, at a small round table, that is, you cannot hide, as I thought, but I was mistaken.

It's time for Ole to take off her panties! Probably, if I won, she would have turned away from this, finding support in Anino’s face. But she was again “made” by Anya. And of course she wanted to get her trophy!

Olya went down from the chair to the carpet, so that the lower part of the body was no longer visible, did some manipulations there, put her loss on the table and, apparently, sat on her knees.

- I'm out?

- Yes, we will play with Anya! I give up?

- Hand over!

- Stop !!! - I decided to change the rules a bit - Come on, I will rent for three, if you lose, you take off your panties, if I lose, I will take off. And if Olya loses, you and I will shoot them at the same time!

It seemed that it is quite logical. Olya picked up the idea, and Anya almost immediately agreed. Apparently, Ole today is not “perlo” at all or this time she even wanted to lose, but, in general, she lost again. The moment of truth has come. We both exhaled at the same time, in this exhalation there was both disappointment with loss and satisfaction with victory - at the same time!

Following the example of Oli, we descended to the floor, where we were freed from the remnants of linen and also sat on our knees. We sit around the table, now naked and silent, looking at each other.

I poured the remaining martini in glasses ...

- Well, we play more?

- And now on dressing? - asked Olya.

- Well ... maybe a wish?

- Not! - They said in one voice.

“I don’t want to go to cards anymore,” Anya added.

- Well, okay ... Let's drink? For us, beautiful and naked!

Laugh a little defused the situation. The clink of glasses. And there is no martini ......