And now a bet

James stared up at who she thought was Dwayne, the heat from his body and his musk dizzy her senses, but she struggled to maintain a grip on that she was really a man temporary stuck in the body of a high school cheerleader.
"Best two out of three." James managed to say, before stepping away from the perfectly chiseled form of Dwayne's body and taking another drink of his jack and coke.
"Ok." Trish said with a devilish grin, "But lets make it a little more interesting, with a side bet."
"What kind of a bet?"
"Articles of clothing. If I lose a round I have to take of one thing and if you lose you have to take off two, since I have already taken off my shirt and you still have on a lot more than I do."
"What? But I don't want " James was going to say 'see you naked', but the thought of that had a strange appeal to it. "OK." James said kicking off his heels. "You are so going down!"
Trish just grinned as 'he' walked over to the game and started the next level. "OK, I'll go first."
James sat in awe as Trish danced and the thought suddenly occurred to 'her' that she might actually loose, but she was now commited.