Down the hall and out of sight I heard a throng of wolf-whistling and hooting.

I use to play strip poker quite often with my girlfriend and some of our friends, but a month after we had broken up we still ended up together in a strip poker game. It was three boys (we'll call them Derrick, Seamus and me) and three girls (my ex-girlfriend Annie, Derrick's girlfriend Alice and the extra girl Erica).

We had played so often that we had developed rules, one of which is that, at the end of each hand, the lowest hand gave a piece of clothing to the highest hand regardless if it was theirs. It made for more interesting play.

The game was getting really interesting. After making several snide remarks about how much practice I had given her, Annie ended losing her shirt to me. The next hand she lost her bra to Erica who tried to put it on (having lost her own bra to Seamus) but incredibly it snapped along both side straps. Annie licked her lips nervously; her dorm room was a good ways from Derrick's and she knew I wasn't going to give her shirt back, especially after her very public way of breaking up with me.

After several trading sessions (though Abby's bra was clearly out of play) Annie became the first naked. "No matter how much they know how to play, women cannot win poker," remarked Derrick as Alice handed me her bra.

In the end all the girls were naked and only Derrick had even shed his shirt among the boys. They stayed for nearly and hour more and, like good sports, remained naked the whole time. Alice even let all three of us feel her up and I felt Annie's breasts once more.

But all to soon they decided to go. We gave most of their clothes back, but I had most of Annie's clothes. She left in only her pants, me having her shirt, socks, shoes, and underpants. I watched her leave topless with a smile on my face.

Before I had left Alice and Derrick had began to got at it right on the card strewn table. I shrugged and decided to keep my "Alice winnings" as well. She wouldn't need them anytime soon.

The best part of this game was evident as I headed back to my room. Down the hall and out of sight I heard a throng of wolf-whistling and hooting. Sounded like Annie had a run in with at least as half-dozen boys. I smiled as I entered my room and dumped the girls' clothes to get rid of.

In a sense my unplanned revenge on Annie had been complete.