My dick sprung to life, "I'm fifteen, of course!" I replied. "Well I've been wanting to do something for a while, but I've been waiting for the right ...uy. Your so funny and cute, I think your him." she told me blushing to the point she looked like a tomato. "Umm...." I responded struck by what she has just said. "You know what never mind, forget that ever happened!" she told me. "No it's ok. You can do everything and anything you want to me, as long as it ain't gay." I said. She looked me dead. She is an administrative assistant of a senior partner of a large accounting and auditing firm.We met at a USO dance when I was chaperoning the new recruits. Connie was there to do the same for the young ladies. We got to talking, and she told me she was the oldest daughter of an Army Lt. Colonel.We dated for several months. I was transferred, and her dad went to the same base. I asked her to marry me. And she said yes.We got married after my first book was published. I was still in the Army. I'm sure they are steeped in Texas tradition. After the final round of betting and raises, I declared the winning hand and distributed the "pot" to the winner. The discards from each hand were kept face down at my side. With guys folding, I could deal 3 hands from one deck of cards, before I had to re-shuffle the deck. I will not go into a discussion of card counting and "pot odds" here. When a player went "all in" (bet all his remaining chips) and lost, or when a player simply didn't have. Bull returned from around the bar to remove the other bottle out of her cunt. Barbara swung her legs around on the stool opening them for Bull. He grabbed hold of the bottle and started pulling. Barbaraheld tight to the bar as her cunt expanded letting Bull extract the bottle from her hole. He placed that bottle on the bar too. Bull then got a bottle of beer for himself, opened it, and told Barbara, ‘chug-a-lug time.’ Bull tipped his beer pouring it in his mouth, not stopping till the he.