T. Two pretty ones, just like your two pretty ones. Mmm”“Brenden! I thought you were on my side?”“I was until I looked up your skirt and saw y...ur pussy when I cut your panties off! Wow… nice! It even looked like you were kinda wet.”“WHOOP! WHOOP!” from the peanut gallery.I looked disapprovingly at Devin and Eric at their reaction to what Brenden said. I also decided not to correct him for saying ‘pussy’. After all, it was MY pussy. The two boys not in the hand sat there staring at the action. Tom looked at her and grinned, her motives transparent to him. In the twenty years he had known Connie, he was aware of her attraction to him. At first it was embarrassing. A fourteen-year-old with a crush on a twenty-one year-old. When he married Veronica and Connie had matured into a very attractive young lady, he was almost at the point where he wanted to avoid being alone with her. Veronica had laughed when he mentioned it to her. Either she didn't see it, or chose to ignore it.Now,. Normally my buddies and I play poker on Thursday night, get some beers and talk. One night we were all playing cards and drank a lot more than normally, that’s when we all started to talk about our girls. I was telling them how horny Mary used to be a few years back and, I guess the combination of being drunk and horny, I started showing nude pictures of Mary. I felt a little bit of guilt and nervousness but when I got home I told her I won and gave her a good fucking. Mary Was surprised to see. The man sitting opposite me in the quiet corner of anordinary bar was indeed the man I had seen in the photographs. Tall, inhis fifties and in reasonable shape, hair slightly thinning, going grey,there was no doubt that this was the man I had seen in the photos. Butwhat really impressed me was his manner - calm where I was nervous, andwith the quiet confidence of someone who was used to being in control.The most notable feature was his eyes, which were blue and penetrating.Immediately I knew.