I needed to leave before I passed out. Tossing Amy's phone at her. I flipped Amy my middle finger. "Respect this Amy."I turned to walk out the door as...I said over my shoulder. "You two deserve each other. I have flights tomorrow, get your shit out of my house."I was a mess the rest of the month. They say there are seven steps of grief, but I could not get over shock and denial for two weeks. How could Amy do this to me? Did I miss that many signs? Was I such a clueless fool -unable to observe. This one however, was a light brown and was longer, knee length in fact.I entered the room as I had to feel this jacket too and again it was wonderful. But as I did I noticed underneath was a leather skirt to match. Knowing I was alone I began to rub the jacket over my face and body and take in the smell of leather. But I couldn't stop there, I had to know what it was like to wear (as I love wearing women's leather and boots). So slipping on the jacket my cock was rock hard and it felt amazing,. 'Mum, WTF'? I looked at Pia, I guess she saw in my face just how much this meant to me, so she fell silent for a few moments.'Is this what you were doing Micheal'?He was looking down as my hand slowly stroked him, watching my hand glide along his thick shaft, and I moved in until I was up against him, cupping and squeezing his tight and smallish scrotum.I watched his face as he swallowed hard, his Adam's Apple bobbing in his throat, 'It's OK Micheal, you can let it out, I'm here, there's a good. I might have to worry about him sticking a nail under one of my tires in the parking lot, but I didn't really think that likely. With no areas to compete in I figured that I had no worries.I had forgotten about the poker games.How Phil found out about them I had no idea, but he did find out and he found out I was a member of the group. He started dropping hints to Dave, Frank, Mel and Sam about how much he liked to play poker and eventually Mel mentioned that it wouldn't hurt to have some fresh.