"I have a confession as well," she said deliberately. "When I started working at the casino, I became good friends with a male co-worker. He and I sta...ted to talk a lot away from the job, and I used him as a sounding board. Several months ago, he asked me out on a date; not once, but several times. I turned him down each time, letting him know that in my mind, I was still a married woman. I have to admit, though – I was lonely, and during my lowest moments, the temptation was there to accept. I turned my head to my right to take a look in the street as I licked the head of his big cock, I saw someone was looking through a window in the house on the other side of the street...A normal person would have panicked, but I was a million miles away from that. My wife was talking to me as I was sucking a dick and eating cum, I didn’t give a fuck.I kept sucking away, deepthroating him, licking his balls, but this time I didn’t stop staring at my voyeur friend even making signs to him at. Then Rob blatantly asked her if she was commando like her sister. A couple of the guys looked shocked and evidently they hadn’t caught on. Carol just told him that he’d have to win another hand to find out. A couple of the guys reached out and tried to life her skirt, but she managed to dodge their hands. This time the hand played faster as the guys were getting hungry. When the last card was played, I won the hand. It was one of the few hands I won the whole night and for a few moments I. I mentioned that I was wearing a dress. Ordinarily I don't wear dresses because nobody makes them for flat-chested women with a huge ass, but since we were shopping in the younger departments, Janice somehow found me a dress with a slightly loose top and an extra full skirt. She convinced me that a bra padded out to make me a 32A was appropriate. When I got to my seat to put my carryon bag in the overhead bin, I was facing the row I would be sitting in and a well dressed fiftyish man. The man.