章 37: The hangout. Pt4

He would have no choice but to take off his clothes if he loses again.

And Abe was right.

After 5 games, his top and his trousers were neatly folded on the couch.

Jemina sat in front Abe with her signature smile, she still had her hoodie on.

But her socks and her shorts were placed beside her, she had her legs folded in a monk style.

Abe sat on the floor with only his boxers, and he had his left hand awkwardly placed on his crotch area.

He had almost spotted a boner when Jemina was taking off her shorts.

When she lost at the 5th game with Abe making a paper sign and her making a fist, she stood up without any hesitation and pulled her shorts down.

She stood up with a smile, then she turned her back to Abe.

She pulled her hoodie up and placed her hand on the hems of her shorts, slowly pulling it down while wiggling her ass.

Her pink lacy panties slowly came into view, as she slowly wiggled her shorts off.

She did all this right in front of Abe's face.