"Everybody laughed and Tim blushed beet red."Victor is not the only who has the "hots" for you Tim," said Susie, "Jeremy just can't take his eyes off ...ou." Susie giggled mischievously and put her hand on his knee. Tim adored her and they were becoming very close friends. She was looking particularly attractive in a short denim skirt and a rust colored, wide rollover neck sweater. One of the straps of her red satin bra was showing and he found it incredibly enticing. But he knew she was. I figured I was beat, and folded."Ok, what have you got?" asked George. "A king high straight," replied Bob, as he spread his cards."What!" George protested. "You drew three cards, and you got a straight. How can you beat that luck?" George spread out three eight's.Everyone else spread their cards out to figure who had the lowest hand. It was Jim, who had only a K high hand. Jim took off his sweatshirt and handed it to Bob.It was now Betty's deal, and she began to shuffle the cards. I had only. She and I had only been together for a few weeks when I started taking a special interest in her underwear. I loved the smell of her wet pussy, combined with the cozy softness of the cotton panty gusset pressed against my nose. Wearing one pair, feeling the delicate material clinging tightly to my ass, I held up the other and inhaled deeply. My cock was throbbing steadily, enjoying the attention afforded by the silky fabric gently caressing the tip of my knob. I looked in the mirror, focusing. Damn it, why did he have to be so handsome? Why the hell couldn't’t he remember that he loved me and not that skank on his arm? Ok, she’s not really a skank and it really isn’t her fault that he remembered an old high school sweetheart instead of the actual love of his life. Well she wasn’t exactly going to say no to the advances of a man so beautiful even the gods would weep, was she? If only I could, did, said...that’s all I’m left with now, well that and the bittersweet memories. I need air,.