"Free Solo" Strip Superbowl Wager

My "Free Solo" Strip Superbowl Wager

Forward:

I recently read a summary of the movie *Free Solo*, which follows Alex Honnold's climb of El Capitan without ropes or any safety equipment. In my view, the summary missed the main point: his addiction to risk. Climbing a small wall with pads wouldn't satisfy this craving. For Honnold, the true challenge lies in climbing the 3000-foot vertical rock facing, relying solely on his strength, skills and abilities to avoid certain death. The thrill comes from making a big wager and emerging victorious. Even being victorious, he won nothing except the thrill of victory.

I get Alex to an extent, for I too have an addiction to risk, although I am too conservative to risk my life or large sums of money. Instead, I get a thrill of risking something else of great value, my clothing, all of it. I really don't want to be caught naked by others (for the most part), however the risk of that happening must absolutely be there. Like Alex, my naked humiliation is only protected by my skill and ability to successfully navigate a particular challenge. Should I fail, my consequences must be as harsh and unforgiving as it was for Alex Honold. In that scenario, my modesty and dignity must be shattered as I face naked humiliation while giving away all my secrets without getting anything in return.

Background:

To set the stage, I've had a fascination with risk and nudity since I was a pre-teen, however I didn't start exploring it until I was in middle and high school. In college, my exploration deepened. That's where my college friend Corinne, caught me in one of my "naked adventures". I tried to explain my situation away; however, she saw right through me since she too had a similar addiction to risk and nudity. We bonded over our shared addiction, finding creative ways to explore our addiction. Through this, I realized that her conviction was not as deep as mine.

One of the many ways we explored our addiction was to invent a striping game that was played in conjunction with a football game, either college or pro it didn't matter. We didn't do this every week there was a game, really over the four years we were in college, we played maybe eight times or so.

The times we did play were predicated on the game being a big, high interest game where the teams were evenly matched and Corinne and I choosing opposing teams. Here is where our skill and ability come in. Our state of dress is solely dependent on our ability to analyze the game, making accurate risk assessments and correctly predicting the winner.

Our newly invented game:

To start, we would select the number of clothing items that we would start the game with. Next, we would decide on the length and requirements of the post-game phase. This was the length of time, that women would have to wait, and/or dare that loser would have to perform before being reunited with lost clothing.

Events happening in the game would determine when Strip Points were assessed. Once a strip point was assessed, the loser of that strip point had sixty seconds to stand up and strip off the appropriate number of clothing items. The strip location had to be in full view of any audience present, and there is no running, hiding or covering up. Failure to meet these requirements would result in a strip penalty point worth one clothing item.

Special rule: Once a clothing item has been taken off, it may not be put back on until the post-game phase is over.

Strip points are scored in the following ways:

Quarter Strip Points -- Losing the quarter (I. e. score the least points in that quarter) is worth one strip point. If a quarter resulted in a tie, winning the next quarter would be worth two strip points. If that quarter also resulted in a tie, winning the following quarter would be worth three strip points etc. If needed, the final score would break any remaining quarter ties. In the end, there will be four "Quarter" strip points assessed. Overtime quarters are also worth one "Quarter" strip point

Game Strip Points - Two "Game" strip points assessed for losing the game, regardless of how the quarters went.

Penalty Strip Points -- One strip point will be assessed for flagrant rule violations. This rarely ever happens. Minor violations can add time to the post-game phase.

Point Spread Strip Points -- For every seven points your team is behind by, you are assessed a strip point. One caveat is that if your team is scored on and falls behind by a new multiple of seven, you have the next drive to close the gap. If the next drive fails to close the gap, you are assessed a "Point Spread" strip point. If later in the game your team reduces the gap by a new multiple of seven, you are awarded a token that can be used to offset a future "Point Spread" strip points. Quarter, Game and Penalty strip points cannot be offset by tokens. Under no circumstances can you put any clothing back on once it has been removed.

Here are a few examples:

Game 1 - Two teams are scoreless until the last second. As of now, no strip points have been assessed and both women are fully dressed. In the final play one team scores a touchdown and extra point as time runs out. The loser will be assessed seven strip points all at once, The seven strip points are as follows: Four "Quarter" strip points, Two "Game" strip points and One "Point spread" strip point since there is a point spread of seven points. If the final play was a field goal instead of a touchdown, or an extra point was missed, then only six strip points would have been assessed since the point spread didn't reach a new multiple of seven.

Game 2 - One team scores one touchdown and extra point in the first quarter, and two touchdowns and extra points in the second quarter, at halftime the score would be 21-0. The woman who was behind would have lost two "Quarter" strip points and three "Point Spread" strip points for a total of five strip points and be forced to remove five articles of clothing at the half. If one of the extra points failed, then the score would be 20-0 and only two "Point Spread" strip points would be assessed. As the game continues, the third quarter is scoreless so no strip points would be assessed at this time. In the fourth quarter, the team that was scoreless erupted for four touchdowns with four extra points and held the other team scoreless in the fourth quarter yielding a 28-21 final score. In this case the woman that was ahead at half time would be assessed five strip points. Two "Quarter" strip points, two "Game" strip points and one "Point Spread" strip points. In the end, both women would have removed five items of clothing during the game. The woman who came from behind to win would still be without the five clothing items she stripped off; however, she would be holding three tokens since she closed a 21 point spread. Winners can use tokens heading into the post-game phase.

Depending on how many clothing items the two women agreed to start with, it could lead to some interesting results. Another twist to our game is that after the football game ends, any woman holding tokens (providing she won the football game) has the option of using those tokens to reclaim clothing and/or require the loser to remove yet more clothing, one clothing item per token. Trading tokens for clothing takes place after the football game has ended and before the post-game phase starts. The women will spend the post-game phase with these new levels of clothing. Once the post-game phase is over, all clothing is returned and normal life resumes.

In our Game 2 example, both women are down five clothing items as the football game ended, with the winning woman holding three tokens. The winning woman with the three tokens may use her tokens to reclaim clothing and/or force the loser to remove additional clothing. One token per clothing item reclaimed or removed. Depending on the number of clothing items the women started with, the losing woman could go from five clothing items lost to eight, even if it means she has to strip completely naked.

One last twist (I promise). If a woman has lost a strip point but is out of clothing, she must draw a dare card which must be performed naked immediately after the post-game phase ends and the winning woman is redressed. Dare cards are agreed on before the game starts.

Other twists can be added as players feel comfortable. Note that even the loser may not end up naked or topless. It all depends on how the game goes and how many clothing items the women started with.

If the game has a clear favorite, the women can agree to start with a different number of clothing items, much like giving points in a cash wager.

Brief history of our game:

The idea of this wager was hatched after reading about various football wagers. These wagers included head shaves, streaking, getting kicked in the balls, men dressing like a woman in public etc. While these are fun, it doesn't really address our addiction to risk.

One night Corinne and I started to think of how to incorporate our addiction with a football game. We batted around several ideas using stats from real games to test our format. After several weeks of brainstorming, we arrived at the main framework described above. We tried our new game on a few random football games. Since we were just starting and it was the two of us, we started with 10 clothing items. After a few games, we made some tweaks and our game was created.

With the main framework finalized, we decided to throw a watch party for the inaugural kickoff for our new game featuring two rival teams in the SEC. We invited several of our girlfriends over to watch, however we didn't tell them what was going on. As the game progressed and clothing items started to come off a few of the girls got suspicious. It became obvious at the end of the game when Corinne stripped off three items, one for the quarter and two for the game, leaving her with bare feet and a missing blouse.

All of the girls were laughing hysterically and pressed us for details. We made them promise to keep the details of our strip game between us and we laid out the details of our game. It was the topic of conversation within our group, and soon the news extended beyond our group. We never announced ahead of time if the strip game was on, but our football watch parties were well attended just in case.

During college, we played our strip game about eight times, in conjunction with football games. Both men and women from our friend group would attend these watch parties. Towards the end we risked playing with only eight clothing items. Most games ended with the critical clothing still in tack, however we each were stripped down to bra and panties in two different games, and once Corinne lost her bra and spent the post-game phase in just s thong. She asked to be let out of the wager, but I made her comply with the terms and remove her bra, baring her breasts. She never forgot that one. I really feel that in order for the excitement to be real, the risk and penalty must also be real, otherwise it cheapens the bet and subsequent excitement.

Post Graduation:

Eventually, we all graduated and went in different directions. Most of us kept in touch, even if it was once every few years. Corinne returned to Philadelphia and I to Los Angeles, but we remained close visiting each other at least twice per year, if not more.

Corinne and I were athletes through college, and we continue to stay in great shape. She is 5' 8" and a trim 125 lbs. with firm B cup breasts. I am slightly taller at 5' 10" and 135 lbs. with firm and rounded C cup breasts.

During our visits, I could tell that Corinne was still smarting from having to go topless at one of our strip football games in front of our mixed gendered friends' group. Every time she brought it up; I just laughed and teased her that she should have picked better or opted to start with more clothing. Then I remind her that the risk of nudity is what makes the game so much fun. You never really know what is going to happen. Fortunes can turn on a dime. She agreed.

What is fun about this game is that you can play solo. You pick a team and go from there. This can be done alone or in front of an audience depending on how much risk you want.

That understanding brings us to my story:

Back in 2022 The Eagles and the Chiefs played in Superbowl LVII. Corinne was boasting about the Eagles, and I had since taken a liking to Patrick Mahomes and the Chiefs. We reminisced about our past strip football wagers, and she teased me about wanting to play our strip game in conjunction with the Superbowl. I laughed and said we should, are you coming to LA soon? We could set up a watch party with any of our friends who could come I offered. How many clothing items should we start with I teased.

In the end the watch party never materialized as she stayed in Philadelphia and I in LA. That didn't stop us from playing the game mentally in our heads. After the game I called Corinne to tease her that she would have lost. But since the game was so close, and we probably would have started out with our usual eight clothing items, I reminded her that she would have lost her blouse leaving her to show off her bra and jeans. Perhaps we should have started with six clothing items I teased, then you could have reprised your topless role as I laughed. Corinne said, "Very funny".

We caught up on other things talking for about 10 more minutes before hanging up.

The months went by. In the early fall of 2024, I went out to Philadelphia to visit Corinne. During the trip she brought up the Eagles again. I told her that the Eagles were 2 and 2 and would be lucky to make the playoffs. Put your money on the Chiefs I told her. She went quiet for a while before I changed the subject. I should have seen this as a sign.

Later during the fall, the Eagles went on a ten-game win streak. About a week before Christmas, I got a call from Corinne telling me that I should expect a package as she wished me a Merry Christmas. Eventually the conversation went back to the Eagles. You were wrong about the Eagles; they will make the playoffs. Corinne said. I had nothing to say but to agree with her and congratulate her on the great season the Eagles were having. The Chiefs are looking Decent too she said and I thanked her. This is when it dropped.

Corinne said that if both the Eagles and Chiefs make it to the Superbowl this year, I will fly out to Los Angeles and challenge you to play our strip game in conjunction with the game. This time we will start with only six clothing items. I stood there stunned as I could feel the resolve in her voice.

Corinne broke the silence by asking "Do you accept my challenge at six clothing items". I hesitated for a second thinking through our past. I knew Corinne never got over having to be topless in front of many of our friends. I asked her if she was ok with the possibility of having to strip completely naked in front of a crowd. Six is a low number, we usually start with eight I reminded her. She responded by agreeing that six is a low number and then asked me if I was ok with the possibility of having to strip completely naked in front of a crowd. After a few seconds of silence, I agreed to her challenge of playing our strip football game starting with only six items. We both let out a nervous laugh. Good, this will be fun she said. Before hanging up, we agreed to think of what the post-game phase would look like and if we wanted to throw in any other zingers.

The weeks passed as both teams continued their march to the playoffs. Each week we would call each other as the excitement continued to build as we swapped ideas about a possible strip game ideas. This is turning out to be the riskiest version of this game we have ever played, I said as Corinne let out a playful laugh. "It is" she agreed. Tell me I asked, "how often do you masturbate thinking about a possible match up". Probably about as often as you do. We both laughed.

As the last of the NFC and AFC Championship games were played, it was clear that our strip football bet was on. Superbowl LIX would feature a rematch of two years ago. Minutes later, I got a call from Corinne informing me that she had just bought her ticket to LA and asked if she could stay with me, of course she knew the answer, absolutely.

During the call, we worked out the details of our wager. Six items of clothing to start was already agreed upon. I mentioned that even with six clothing items, a close game could mean we each lose three items, leaving us both modeling our bras and jeans. More probable was the loser would be in bra or panties or even topless with the winner being mostly dressed,

Corinne countered, "If you think it's going to be that close, let's add in a rule that we pose for a group photo as we enter the post-game phase, winner keeps the photo". Stunned at her words, I said "You're confident aren't you. If you really want to, then I will agree". Any other zingers, I asked. It's obvious that Corinne has already put quite a bit of thought into this as she replied "Yes. Whoever is ahead at halftime can call for a pizza at any time during the third quarter. Whoever is behind when the doorbell rings, will answer the door dressed as she is. Further she must stand frozen and exposed for as many seconds as she is behind points in the football game". "Wow, ok then" I said. "Anything else I said in a mocking tone" I asked. "There is one more thing, we both get Brazilian wax jobs the week before the game" Corinne added, "are you good with all of this? Corinne said. "Let's see if I can remember, 1) Group photo taken after the game, winner will keep the photo. 2) Score at halftime determines who will order the pizza and who answers the door dressed as they are. 3) We get a Brazilian wax job the week before the game. Did I get that right?" I asked. "Perfect" Corinne said. "Do you agree?". "I'm if you're in, but realize, this all applies to you too. This is more than we have ever done" I said. "I know, and I'm good with it all" Corinne said. "Deal", I said.

"Speaking of the post-game phase, how long will the post-game phase be" I asked. We discussed various ideas before agreeing that the post-game phase will last until the post-game wrap-up and analysis, player interviews etc. This is when an announcer says "The NFL thanks you for watching this presentation" before switching to a hot new show. Then we will add one minute for each point the winning team scored. After that time, we will switch to dares if any. The winner will re-dress, but the loser will have to complete her dares if any before getting dressed.

Where are we going to watch the game and play our game, I asked. Corinne said that I have already contacted Mark and Lexie who have agreed to host a watch party and our fun little game. "Wasn't Mark at our watch party in college where you went topless" I asked. "Yes, he was, and he is counting down the days" Corinne said. "How is Lexie feeling about our wager" I asked. Corinne said, "She has heard the stories of our time in college and feels like she missed out, she really wants to witness this for herself".

"Mark has a big house up in Palos Verdes, how many people do you think will be there" I asked. "I'm not sure, I'm leaving the invite list up to them. Knowing Mark, he will get the word out to the gang and who knows who else" Corinne said.

"Speaking of dares, what did you have in mind" I asked. One step ahead girlfriend. During the game we will each place our discarded clothing in a separate lockable bag. One for you and one for me. After the levels of clothing have been settled, the loser will select one of the two padlocks and lock her bag shut. For her first dare, she will be presented with two keys. The loser must select one of the keys and destroy it. Hopefully the remaining key will open the lock, otherwise she will leave the party and be driven home naked by the winner. A duplicate set of keys will be back at your house.

"That's one dare, how about the others" I said. Corinne responded "How about a second dare is to also throw the other key out, guaranteeing the loser goes home naked. Then if there are any more dares, she must, I don't know, how about go out to dinner with the winner in a low-cut loose-fitting blouse and a short skirt with no bra or panties.". "I don't think it will come to this, but I agree", I said. With that, Corinne volunteered to type up the agreed terms in a document and send them to me for final review.

A day later Corinne calls me asking for one more favor. To up the ante, she wants us both to invite one guy from our place of employment believing that we will be able to find one guy who would be down to watch such an event and have the decency to protect our modesty. I wasn't sure about this, but I let her talk me into it. "Great she said" and promised to include this in our new agreement.

Over the next few days, I began to wrap my head around our wager. It was starting to feel intoxicating. Eventually I became glad that I had to pick one guy from my work to invite. After thinking about it for a few days I approached a guy that I had a good relationship with and that I trusted. His name is Alex, and he is a data analyst on one of the project teams that I interact with on a semi regular basis.

I asked Alex out to lunch, and we talked about crazy stuff we have done, mostly from college. I could tell he was primed for the next step and began to slowly lay out my proposal disguised from a third person perspective. As I inched him closer, I could tell Alex was ready for the full proposal. When I sprang it on him, he thought I was joking. "No, I assure you, this is a real offer to you and I need you to keep this private" I said. I told him there was a chance he could see one of us naked. Predictably, he was fine with the possibility of seeing a naked woman especially one he saw every day. "I will be there, and I will protect your honor" Alex said. I thanked him and told him that I knew I could count on him. That evening, I had several orgasms before falling off to sleep just thinking what was ahead of me. I'm scared to death of what failure means, but I'm addicted to taking risks like this. The higher the stakes the greater the thrill. Having Alex there significantly raises the stakes particularly on this wager.

Corinne flew out mid-week ahead of the Superbowl to prep for the game. Our first order was to get our Brazilian wax jobs which we did right after having lunch that Thursday. That evening we reviewed our wager document to make sure we were on the same page. I told Corinne that this wager is intoxicating. We need to get this over with so I can have my mind back. She agreed.

Friday we decided to make a wager scoreboard with the terms, room for the box score and a place to track our clothing items. Saturday, we went over to Mark and Lexie's home to help with the prep and set up our scoreboard and other props like the locks and bag. Lexie was in awe that we had the courage to do something like this. I told her that that is what an addiction to risk will do for you. One day I'll be in counseling I joked. She laughed.

We went home that night and picked out our outfits for the game. For me it was matching red bra and thong panties, Chiefs jersey, blue jeans and red socks to show support for my team. For Corinne it was the same except she had green socks and underwear with an Eagles jersey. I was so bothered by the excitement that I asked Corinne to play a game of strip 21 in the front room with the windows shades open, loser sleeps naked. It was close but I won, and Corinne remained naked until morning. Despite winning, I stripped and did the same. We were at a fever pitch.

The next day we awoke to the daylight shining through the open window shades. I challenged Corinne to remain naked until we left for Mark and Lexie's home. We puttered around the house naked without regard for the windows. After several hours it was time to get ready. I Placed the spare lock keys on the table. We both got dressed and left in my car. I called Alex on the way to make sure he was coming. Corinne did the same for her male coworker. "What is his name" I asked Corinne. She responded by saying "Liam".

We arrived at Mark and Lexie's home around three hours before the game. The house looked festive. There were several areas where guests could watch the game. I asked Mark who all was coming. He laughed and said, "You'll have to wait and see, but don't worry, they all know what to expect". With all the chairs out, it looked like it would be quite a crowd. We checked all our props again to make sure we were ready and everything checked out. There was a pregame show playing in the background. I stopped to watch the commentators provide analysis for about 15 minutes. I felt good knowing that the Chiefs were still the slight favorite. I then asked Lexie if I could help with anything. She said she has things pretty much handled. She looked at me with amazement saying that she has heard of these things but never really knew if these stories were true. I am so excited to be able to watch this firsthand. Now I will have a story to tell but I doubt anyone will believe me. We both laughed.

The doorbell rang and we had our first set of guests. Moments later the bell rang again and then again. An hour before the game we already had around 20 guests. Corinne and I circulated among the group either catching up with old friends or introducing ourselves. Soon Alex arrived followed by a few more guests and then Liam. Corinne and I made the introductions and gave our coworkers a tour of the house ending with showing them our scoreboard and props. Others became interested and we showed them how the scoreboard works to keep track of the game.

I was startled when I heard the national anthem play. Are we that close I wondered. I looked at the clock and we were getting close to kickoff. By then we had around 40 guests. Some I know from college but most I've never seen. Mark made an announcement to the gathered guests several minutes ahead of the kickoff. He explained that we have a very special occasion. Two of my best friends from college are going to reprise their football wager that became a legend at college. I'm going to have them come up and have them give you a brief explanation of what is going to be happening today. We came to the front, introduced ourselves and proceeded to explain how the strip wager works in conjunction with the football game. There was a loud cheer. We want to thank you for allowing us to share this time with you as we play our game. Your presence really ups the risk factor, making it that much more fun. Now with kickoff just moments away, Corinne and I will strip down to our required six articles of clothing. We kicked off our shoes and settled in to watch the kickoff.

The Eagles received the kickoff but did nothing with it and punted. The Chiefs did the same. Eagles now with the ball look to be putting an impressive drive. Corinne is rooting like crazy and I'm starting to get nervous. The Eagles are on the one-yard line and I'm barely able to breathe. Next play, they run up the middle for a one-yard touchdown. Corinne is going ballistic as I try to remain calm. Somehow this seems much more intense than I ever remember. The extra point was good so now my sock is in danger. Some of the guests asked if I had to take off an article of clothing since I'm down by a new multiple of seven. I explained that I have the next drive to close the gap to avoid having to strip.

Now the Chiefs have the ball with about six minutes left. They have to score, I said to myself. Corinne looked at me with a big grin as the Chiefs went three and out. Now she must strip Corinne announced to the crowd. I move to a very visible area and take off one of my red socks and throw it at Corinne. She laughed and placed it in the bag.

The Eagles now with the ball with just over four minutes to go as they look to be putting together a decent drive. They can't score; I muttered. The clock ticked towards the end of the first quarter and the Eagles still had the ball. Get ready Lisa, you will be losing the first quarter Corinne teased. As the clock showed zero, I realized that I have lost the first quarter and now must strip off my other sock. I again moved to a visible area and took off my other sock and placed it in the bag. Corinne and the crowd were really getting into it. I could see Lexie watching my every move.

Now in bare feet, my next loss will be big. A minute in, the Eagles threw an interception, and I let out a loud cheer. Unfortunately, they went three and out. Eagles scored a field goal on the ensuing drive. Now 10-0, it's not a new multiple of seven so I'm ok as I breathed a sigh of relief. Chiefs now with the ball. "Go Chiefs" I called out. Apparently, they didn't hear me as Patrick Mahomes threw a pic six with an extra point. Corinne is ecstatic and the guests are really getting into it. Me not so much, I'm feeling very nervous.

The Eagles are now up by 17, a new multiple of seven. I still have the next drive to close the gap. A field goal won't do since that would be a 14-point gap and a new multiple of seven forcing me to strip. Unfortunately the Chiefs went three and out again. Corinne calls out to the crowd, start the music we have a strip coming up as I make my way to a central area. Most of the crowd has gathered in our room, which is the largest since that's where the show is. I have a big decision, jeans or jersey. I picked the jeans since it would cover my ass, but I tell the crowd that I'm not giving up my colors yet. I slid my jeans down and off. For show, I hold up my jeans and then twirl around not letting anyone see my nervousness. After placing the jeans in the bag. I find a seat and start to mingle with those around me. I am realizing that I will need to get on their good side since I may end up naked soon.

The game resumes with an Eagles punt. The Chiefs throw an interception and bring it back to the Chiefs red zone. This can't be happening I say to myself. Meanwhile the guests are getting restless thinking I may have to strip soon. I maintain a cheerful attitude hiding my true feelings.

Two plays and the Eagles are in the end zone, the extra point was good. Now the score was 24-0 and I'm down by a new multiple of seven. The teasing starts, but I don't let it show as I maintain a playful attitude. I start to circulate among the guests. Lexie asks if I'm ok, and I give her a playful smile. "It's all good, the Chiefs are just getting started" I said to her.

If the Chiefs don't score a touchdown, my jersey is coming off. At this point I have very little faith in the Chiefs. I say to myself. My premonition was right as they again went three and out. Now the teasing really picked up. Without wasting any time, I moved to the same central area where I have stripped off my other clothing items. "Ok" I announced, "here it goes" as I pulled my jersey up and off in one motion. The crowd gave me a great round of applause as I modeled my bra and thong panties for them holding several poses all while flashing a big smile. I tossed my Jersey into the bag as Corinne walked up still fully dressed and mentioned that in thirty seconds, I will also have to pay with another clothing item since I will be losing the second quarter as well. Oh, unless the Chiefs score a 17 point play as she let out a mocking laugh. She was right. The Eagles ran out the clock with some kneel downs. I watched in shock as the seconds ticked off.

The guests went quiet since they all knew what it meant. Corinne was doing an excellent job of coaching them on the rules of our wager and they knew what I had to do. I moved to the same area where I stripped before and announced to the guests "Back again. This is for losing the second quarter". The room went very quiet since they didn't think anyone would go through with this. I reached up and unclasped my bra, playfully holding the cups to my breasts as I looked at the guests. Then in one motion I dropped my bra exposing my breasts to all the guests. I got an even bigger round of applause. I then added my bra to the bag.

Wow I thought, it's only halftime and I'm already topless. Corinne walks up to me and says, "now you know how it feels". I knew she was referring to the time I made her take her bra off back in college after losing in front of our college friends playing the same game. "I think we need to stay true to our word. That's what makes taking this risk so much fun" I said. "Let's circulate and face the guests" I said to Corinne. I know in times like this, it's best to lean into your exposure and not cover up. This will help to gain a sense of control over the situation. Acting normally and projecting confidence will also put the guests at ease, making it easier for you.

During halftime, I tried to get around to everyone. I think this is the first time Mark has seen me topless. I can't remember for sure, there may have been some strip poker games that I'm not remembering. Undoubtedly this is the first time that Alex has seen me topless. Imagine seeing him at work next week I think to myself. Another tip that I have learned is to lean in to people that you least want to see you naked. Alex is one of those people, not because there is anything wrong with him, but because we work together.

I ignore the halftime show and work the crowd allowing anyone to look at my boobs that wants to see. I make sure to spend a lot of time with Alex giving him room to check me out without him thinking I know what he is doing. Girls always know when someone is looking at them. I make sure to check in with Lexie who is amazed that I'm actually topless. She didn't think it was actually going to happen. "Aren't you embarrassed", she asked. Mind over matter I tell her, it's all good.

Soon after, the third quarter starts, and the Chiefs have the ball first. This time is only a little better, a five and out and the Chiefs punt. The Eagles kick a field goal to make the score 27-0. This is close, but since the gap is not a new multiple of seven, I don't have to worry. One more point and my thong would have to come off.

Next drive, The Chiefs turn it over on downs. Great I said, the Eagles will probably score a touchdown. It only took one play for my prediction to come true. The score was now 34-0 and I'm in trouble. This is a new multiple of seven and my panties are at risk and the guests know it, all thanks to my best friend Corinne. There is one saving grace, if the Chiefs score a touchdown with an extra point, my panties will be saved. I look on with nervousness. I feel a tingling between my legs as I realize I might soon show off my new Brazilian wax job.

Fortune was shining down on me as the Chiefs do in fact score a touchdown. I'm giddy, my panties are saved. To my shock, the Chiefs decided to go for two. Oh no, I thought. All I need is one point in order to save my panties. If they fail, the score will be 34-6. A gap of 28, which is a new multiple of seven. You must make this I insisted to myself. Corinne leads the guests in a cheer as the two-point conversion fails. The gap is now 28 and my panties are lost.

I return to my familiar spot as I waive to the crowd forcing a smile. Without hesitation I hook my thumbs into the waist band and slide them down in one motion. Stepping out of them, I ball them up and toss them into the bag. The crowd cheered as I made the shot. I stand for several seconds wanting to be a good sport and to allow the guests to look me over. Corinne was quick to announce that I had just gotten a Brazilian wax job. Thanks friend, I thought to myself as I continued to put myself on display.

After the guests had gotten a good look at my naked body, I circulated among guests in the kitchen. Soon after the third quarter ended, I lost another Strip Point, but it didn't matter as I had nothing left to take off. I did have to take a dare card. Just then the doorbell rang. Corinne had already called for pizza and now I had to answer the door completely naked. Not only that, but I had to put myself on display for 28 seconds. I moved to the door to find a young man in his early twenties. True to my word, I opened the door all the way and stood facing him with one hand on my hip and the other at my side. I held that pose for probably 30 seconds as we made small talk. He wasn't shy about looking me over, but I didn't budge. If I had, Corinne would have said something.

He gave me the amount due, and I turned to get some money. This gave him a great view of my ass. I returned the money, took the pizza and closed the door. Corinne laughed and led some of the guests in a standing ovation for my performance. I responded with a bow and a wave as I said "Thank you, thank you"

The rest of the game was a blur as I focused on circulating among the guests. The Eagles scored two field goals which did not produce a new multiple of seven, so I didn't have to take a dare card. The Chiefs responded with two consecutive touchdowns, and a pair of two point conversions, but it didn't help my case because when the game ended I had to take two more dare cards for losing the game. The silver lining is that I won the fourth quarter, meaning she loses one sock. This fact escaped Corinne in all the excitement. I'll use it as a bargaining chip later I thought.

Corinne really kept this party on track and announced it was time for a group photo. I stood front and center next to Corinne who had claimed my Chiefs jersey as a prop for the photo holding it away from me. She invited anyone who wanted to join the photo to get in the shot. Only about a dozen people did. She found someone to take the picture as we all posed, I with my hands to my side.

The party continued as I continued to circulate naked among the crowd, not preventing anyone from taking in my naked body. I just let them look. I got to know Alex pretty well as we spent a lot of time together at the party. I'm sure he sees me in a new light. After a while the Superbowl was over, but I still had forty minutes to go. The party was fun and all the guests got an eyeful. Before the forty minutes were up, only half of the people remained. I asked Lexie is she needed any help. Surprisingly many of the single men also offered to help. I guess we know the secret now.

Before long, the forty minutes was up, and I made one last round to greet the remaining guests. Corinne informed me that my three dare cards prevented me from claiming my clothing since the bag was locked with my clothing inside and both keys were now destroyed. "I guess I'm leaving naked" I said

I thanked Mark and Lexie for hosting. Being naked, I didn't give them a hug, so I shook their hands. "Time to go", I said to Corinne. "I Hope your neighbors don't mind naked women running around" I said to Lexie. Mark, always the gentleman, asked the remaining guests to walk out to the car with me to provide a shield so I could get in without too much trouble.

We got in my car with Corinne driving and waved to the remaining guests outside and drove off. "That was a rush" I said to Corinne. She agreed as we traded perspectives from the party. The drive home went fairly fast, as we pulled into the garage. Now, I have to make it up several floors to my apartment. Let's take the stairs I thought. I got out and looked around to see nobody around. I raced to the stairs and entered the stairwell. I waited for Corinne to join me. When she caught up, we started our ascent up the several floors. We should be good, nobody takes the stairs I thought to myself. We made it without incident to my floor. I opened the door to see a few people waiting for the elevator so I waited. Soon the hall was empty, and I made a dash for my apartment. I fumbled with the key but made it in without incident. Corinne followed close behind.

It was finally over. I was a little sad to get dressed as I had become accustomed to being naked with an audience. Corinne reminded me that it was almost over. You still owe me one dare. I Bargained with her reminding her that she never did take off her sock for losing the forth quarter. Further, you are over the one minute time limit, so you lose both socks. It wasn't much leverage, but it was something. I countered, how about I forgive you your trespasses and you waive the last dare. To sweeten the deal, I will remain naked until after breakfast. Corinne agreed since we were both tired, as long as I can be naked too. Deal.