I was also in a challenging mood and told her that ultimately by the end of our session I will end up as the winner. She said ‘is that so. Let’s u... the stakes. Let us make it more fun. Not just money.’ I said ‘ok, what?’ She said ‘let us play strip rummy’. I was a bit shocked, but guessed she was just pulling my leg.So I said ‘really, you want to play strip rummy. How?’ She said ‘every game a person wins, the other person has to shed one piece of their clothing. If I win, you have to remove one. So with my heart not fully into this job my performance isn't quite up to par. Janet can motivate me sometimes, she can cheer up the team, rally the troops, help us. But lately it's just been a drag. My numbers are not good and like so many businesses we are trying to cut back and save money, which is not good for me. Janet comes by to inform me that I need to pick things up or I may not be around much longer. I just don't really care that much anymore. I'm more distracted by Janet's. He wondered just how deeply ingrained her low self-esteem was and how long it was going to take to get her to truly open up and blossom. And then he caught his breath again. If he’d thought the backlight from the kitchen revealed her charms, under the florescent glare her thin cotton gown did nothing to hide any of them either. Not being familiar with the pregnant female body he wasn’t sure how much of what he was seeing was natural or due to her condition. Her nipples looked enormous – eraser. He wasn't sure if Julie was being serious, or just caught up in the moment. Either way, it turned him on more than he ever imagined such words could. He was getting another erection as he watched Mike try to split his wife in two. He started masturbating again.Julie watched her husband start to stroke his small cock, using his own cum as lubrication. Her arousal was as intense from the sight of John jerking off as it was from Mike's cock. "Look at my husband, Mike. Look at him rub his pathetic.