Travis's t-shirt and jeans and underwear lay on the floor. I close my eyes and smile. It had been the best night of my life.Slowly I roll out of bed a...d look at the clock. 7am.To early for me, I'd never been a morning person.I sit on the edge of the bed for a while, staring at Travis's clothes on the floor and I get an idea.A few minutes later I walk into the kitchen of my little apartment wearing Travis's shirt and some underwear. On the table is a plate of toast and eggs and bacon waiting for. "Great, now every item counts as one, is that fair Hugh?" What do you mean?" I asked."One sock, one stocking for each brag" Cybil replied."Right, you might as well deal it was your deal anyway." I answered and waiting on the nine cards to be dealt. In the Army we played this, but used a cribbage board and even then sixty holes were covered in less than that in minutes. Then we were playing three for the first hand, two for the second, one for the third and eight for all three. Now we were only. I don’t know if you’ve figured this out as we went thru the evening and you hadn’t gotten a reply. I just didn’t want to make a deal of it at the party tonight. Clearly we both have our secrets. I wouldn’t want anyone in my group to just know that I use that site, even just to see some stranger’s chest, but I’m telling you it was me because I already know it was you. Your pic automatically downloaded on my phone, but I deleted it. As far as I’m concerned we never have to mention this encounter. Then I pulled one of the pillows under her hips to raise her perfect little tush into the air. Lying there in her ruined dress, roses crushed into her hair and between her pretty toes, she looked irresistibly violated. With my hands planted on either side of her shoulders, I slid effortlessly up to my balls inside her sopping wet pussy on the very first stroke. Immediately, I began fucking Wendy in earnest. Her body, completely submissive beneath mine, lurched forward with my thrusts, pulled.