For those that have been following the story, you now know about my exhibitionist side. For newcomers I could re-cap but it would be easier and hopefully better for you if you read my previous stories. However, I shall bring you all up to speed with what happened in between the last story and this one. After the holiday things went back to normal for a while. Then out of the blue, my boyfriend and his friend both moved away with their jobs. They weren’t connected, it was just bad timing (for me at least).Actually, I should give you some names. It’s going to be a lot easier than saying my boyfriends friend every time. For the sake of discretion, I shall avoid real names. We’ll call my boyfriend Dave, and his friend Andy. After Dave moved we tried to keep things going but the long distance became too much. I used to go and visit and he’d come to me, but ultimately it put too much of a strain on our relationship. Eventually we called it a day. That said, for many months we used to meet Erzurum Escort up and re-live old times. And we stayed really good friends which is a rare thing when couples split.Andy and I also stayed in touch, then one weekend he invited me to stay with him for a night out or two. It turns out his flat mate had a friend coming up and he thought it would be nice to go out as a 4 some. Andy had split with his girl (the one from the holiday) too, so was young free and single. His flat mate was called John and his friend Amy. Amy had a boyfriend so nothing naughty was likely to happen with them. Still it would be good to go out and let our hair down as a 4 some.The journey to their place was a nightmare and I ended up getting there 4 hours late. I’d sent a message and told them to go out for dinner and I would meet them. They however, insisted that they would eat and then head home. We could drink and catch up on the Friday and go out Saturday.When I eventually Erzurum Escort Bayan arrived they were all well on the way. I was going to have to play catch up. I opened a bottle of wine and away I went. Within an hour I was also pretty drunk. The talk was the usual putting the world to rights, and quickly moved onto sex.Andy and I avoided mentioning any of our history together. He still never told anyone as far as I was aware. With the chat getting naughtier and naughtier John suggested a game of strip poker. I laughed and told them they weren’t very original. “What do you suggest?” asked Andy. “How about Pornopoly?” I replied. Now for those that have never played pornopoly before, its quite simple and great fun. You need all the stuff for monopoly except the money. You all take turns and every time you land on a spare property you keep it. Eventually you start landing on other peoples properties, then you have to pay your fine with an item Escort Erzurum of clothing. If you land on ‘chance’ or ‘community chest’ you pay with an item or if you are ‘given money’ you can put something on. Easy!Amy wasn’t to keen on getting naked so we said anyone could quit whenever they wanted. The only deal was that if you left the game you had to head off to bed! We all agreed and started playing. It didn’t take long for shirts, and socks to come off. Amy was down to bra and trousers and was getting uncomfortable. I was doing a little worse and was in my underwear. The boys were winning! Not good for us.Then all of a sudden the luck changed and the boys all had to strip down to boxer shorts in no time. Before long, I was topless, the boys in pants and Amy in her underwear. Amy then decided she’d had enough to drink and felt if she left the game before anything else happened she wouldn’t have to hide anything from her boyfriend. As soon as she’d gone we carried on. Andy was first to lose and down came his pants to reveal a raging hard on. It was now just me and John in pants. The next person to have to pay would be out and the other player the winner.My turn was next and I landed on community chest. The boys cheered and as I turned my card over I grinned.