Samantha's Strip Poker
by Ironbuddah
Chapter 4: Play Continues
I got dealt a K-8 this hand. I was going to stay in on the strength of that kicker. Samantha matched my blind bet, but I threw her shorts in the middle raising 5. "We're playing for the rest of your shirt this hand. If you stay in." I was kind of surprised when she did stay, but was so totally excited by what was going on it didn't bother me a bit.
When Samantha flopped a king, I didn't even hesitate about going all in. Samantha revealed her cards as well, a Q-5, and studied the cards in the flop intently. "How much do you have there? 10-20-30-35-40-45-46-47. I've got 70. I could win, but the odds aren't good, so I guess I'll fold. This is what you've been waiting for since the beginning of the game isn't it? You can't wait to see me in my bra and panties can you? Do you want me to make a show of it?"
As she said this she lifted her shirt high enough to reveal her belly button before quickly lowering the shirt. Then she lifted it high enough to show the cups of her bra, again concealing everything. "Maybe I'll do it this way." She crossed her arms, and in one smooth motion pealed the shirt off her torso turning it inside out in the process.
I was in awe. Her tits were a nice size, and very pretty, plump and swollen, but not overly large. Her bra was pretty standard, but it still showed a fair amount of cleavage when that was the only thing she had on her chest. "You are absolutely gorgeous Samantha. I am so glad you talked me into playing this game. We can quit now if you want though. This is what you wanted isn't it? To show some skin and have it appreciated."
"That is what I wanted, but I'm not done playing yet. The stakes are just starting to rise. Don't you want the chance to get me partially naked? Or to get me all the way naked?"
I didn't really answer, but instead said, "If you want to keep playing, I'll deal."
Samantha was in blind this time, and I got another 6 and 9, but not of the same suit. I was probably going to end up folding anyway, but I folded in a hurry when Samantha went all in. "Ohh! I got a sock back."
I had a K-6, and Samantha saw my blind without raising, so we went to the flop. Q-2-10 came up. I still had a chance at a royal flush since the Q-10 of diamonds went with my king. I figured the chance of seeing that was worth seeing Samantha's bet of 5. A five of diamonds came up. I figured that she had me beat unless the river produced the a fifth diamond for me, but I again matched her bet of 5. She bet another 5 after turning over the jack of clubs, and I folded. All I had was a king high. I had given Samantha a chance to get some clothing back with the chips I had bet, and was now regretting it as we tried to figue out what of her clothing she had just won back.
After sorting everything out, we decided that Samantha had won back her shirt to the penny. She paid me 5 to put her shirt back on, and I sighed as her body was once again modestly covered, except for being in her panties. When I dealt, I got the 10 and 5 of diamonds, and I got to see the flop for one of Samantha's socks, so I stayed in. I only got one more diamond, but Samantha must have seen something that she liked, , because she raised 5. This time I was careful to indicate what of Samantha's clothing I was using to cover her bets, and matched her wager. The turn carded paired sixes in the common area. That didn't help me any, but it was enough for Samantha to go all in after my check. I wasn't sure what she liked, but I didn't think I could beat her, so I folded. She flipped what would have been the river card over, a ten, and it turns out that the hand would have been a tie if I had stayed in with tens over sixes with a jack kicker. Samantha didn't pay to keep her shoes and socks, and we agreed that this should reduce my share of her shorts to keep the amount of chips in synch with the amount of clothing in the game.
I paid my blind with a portion of Samantha's shorts, and got rewarded with the A-5 of clubs. I only raised 1 though, and thanked my luck when Samantha flopped an ace. She checked, and I got too excited by the pair of aces. I decided to go all in rather than try to milk the hand like I should have. She folded, and I grumbled about not getting her in for a bigger payout. I was longing to see her take her shirt off again just as she had predicted I would. My eagerness had caused some poor play, but I didn't recognize that as a sign of greater danger at the time. I just told my self I had to be more patient with my betting.
It was my deal, Samantha was in blind again, and I got a pair of sevens. I briefly contemplated going all in, but instead, I used her lone sock and shorts for my initial wager. I flopped a Q-T-A. I was a little cautious about three cards that beat me if Samantha paired them, but I wanted the game to be for nothing less than her shirt again if she lost. I bet three, using my own shoes and socks to make a bet for the first time in quite a while. Samantha saw my bet, and raised me a half share of her panties. I couldn't decide what to do. I had the chips stacked up to match her bet, but I was unsure of myself. I had the two sevens in the hole, but there were three cards bigger than that on the table. It killed me to do it, but I set the chips back in my pile, and folded.
Like she always did, Samantha finished out the deal just to see what would have happened. For once, things would have only got worse if I had stayed in, and I was glad that caution had prevailed. I was somewhat upset that we had been playing for half an hour, and we were back where we started except Samantha's shoes and a sock had been eliminated from the game. However, I started to get hard again when Samantha said, "This is so exciting!" as she started to deal.