Due to the noise of the casino and the laughter of the guys at our poker table I didn't quite hear what you whispered to me.
As the dealer pauses so that the cocktail waitress can deliver the next round of drinks I lean over to give you a good view of the cleavage created in my tight dress. I rest my hand high up on your inner thigh and with a squeeze ask you to repeat the question.
You sit back in your chair and realize our game is on. In a normal tone of voice you say, "I bet you won't go into the bathroom right now and take off those panties and bring them back to me". The guys at the table grin and elbow each other and even the dealer seems interested in this outcome.
I smile. I take a slow sip of my cocktail. I then reach under my dress, hook a finger into the leg of my panties and tug them down. Wiggling my hips I slide them down my thighs, over my calves, and past my strappy heels. On one finger my skimpy black panties dangle. That is until I drop them into your lap.
The table is quiet and motionless for a full moment, before the laughter and elbowing continues.
I see your bet and raise you.