I sat back downat the table with my cup. "So what are we doing today, honey?" "Nothing, I guess. Brad's out watching football with his buddies. Heleft...me a note. I didn't even see him this morning." I slid the noteover to her. "Honey, why are you crying?" She asked. "We used to watch football together every Sunday." That part was true.But why was I crying for god's sake? I wiped a tear from my eye, blackmascara showing up on the napkin. Millie read the note and let out a loud whoop. It startled. "Here," I say, handing an elastic band wrapped pre-made deck to her. "This is Jessica's deck, why don't you and her play together against me, she'll show you how it all works." Jessica takes the deck, stepping back slightly as she does, putting her behind Emma. She gives the cards a quick scan, her smirk telling me she knows what I'm up to. We sit down at the main table, with a bowl of popcorn between us, and a glass of chilled coke each, and play.The game is heavily rigged against Jessica and. They like it when their man notices that they look good. Only, I needed to find the right words to tell her that she looked good. I took a moment to think before starting the engine and peeling rubber. ‘You look good, Honey,’ I said looking over at her and squeezing her knee. ‘Thank you, Sweetie.’ Even though I wanted to say something more romantically appropriate for Valentine’s Day and that would score me points later tonight when I’m alone with her in bed with her thong, I couldn’t think of. “How were the panties?” “Torture chamber!” I giggled.. He kept playing with my boobs.. I love these boobs! I could suck on you all day! I moaned as his lips found my nipples as he bit and suckled on them “Tom was asking when could he get a taste of your sweet cunt next.. everyone wants to see you Ash” he whispered into my ears.. “Lets give them a show” I moaned.. “YES, I’d like that.. Maybe over the weekend.. lets see..” I nuzzled and kept sucking and biting.. “Jackkk…ahhh” I moaned.. god I was.