As she started to rub her extended clit, there was a knock at door. "Babbs, this is Esther, are you in there?" was the voice from the hallway. Cracki...g the door open the smallest amount, Babbs saw the familiar face. She opened the door just enough to let her in. She had not wanted anyone to see her in her present condition. Old habits were never died that quickly. "We have to hurry and get you ready for the next competition." Esther said impatiently."We only have a short period of time and you. He could sit at the table and play for hours. He had a system that seemed to work well and he usually came out a few dollars ahead.It was a simple game and he played according to the printed odds. In fact, he often verified with the dealer how he should play a hand whenever he had some doubts. He talked to the pit bosses about business and the nature of the game. Most of the time, there wasn’t that much suspense.This particular afternoon, he was seated at the twenty-five dollar table with a. Kristen told me that she hadnever had an orgasm before with another person andthanked me so many times, I almost blushed.We cuddled a little while until I asked her if she wasready for intercourse. She said that she was, so I gotthe condoms out of the night stand. We rolled it on anddecided to start in the missionary position and workfrom there. I got into her with no trouble and foundthat although she was quite tight she was welllubricated.It took a little bit of direction before she was. But she adjusted quickly not to let her husband suspect anything.“these are lovely”, Nandita said by pretending to smell and liking the bunch of roses amit bought for her. She never liked roses. Roses were so middle-class. Nandita loved orchids, something which Sagar always bought for her whenever they were on a date. But for now she pretended to be overjoyed with the roses her husband had brought for her.“I knew you would love it” said an immensely happy amit. “now get ready we will head out.