She turned to her husband. “You should have seen her, Nick. It was priceless, really. She bet everything on these total shit hands, she telegraphed ...er bluffs; God, it was comical.”“How much did she lose?”“That's the thing. She ended up losing money she couldn't afford to lose! Bad enough, right? Like rent money.” She turned to the other girl. “But what else did you bet? Tell him,” she grinned.“I bet money I didn't have.”“That's right, you bet money you didn't have.” She turned back to Nick.. I said then I would meet her in her house in less than fifteen minutes.But Helena replied we better should meet in the garage…It sound strange to me; but I thought it would be fine to have that sensual bitch`s ass as she stood bent over the trunk of her car…A while later I parked my car just a few yards from her driveway.Helena was waiting for me, standing at the door of the garage. I walked in and she closed the doors, turning on the dim lights.Her nice car was not there. Helena said the. Shelia was super hot, she had this amazing slender body with a great tan. Her curly sandy blonde hair hung just over her shoulders. She was divorced with a small k**. I can't recall how many times I masturbated thinking of her. Even though we worked together for some, she never noticed me. My manager was Melody, the biggest bitch in the world. She and I were always butting heads on how to do things. I'll admit, I was extremely cocky back then and thought I knew it all....even though I was still. Bending down and grabbing the corner of his jeans with my teeth I pulled his zipper down and his gorgeous cock sprang free nearly doubling in size and pulsing with its new found freedom. He stood up for a moment just enough to drop his jeans to his ankles before collapsing back onto the couch. Pulling his cock against my lips I began to slowly swirl it around the head eliciting a loud groan of relief and him nodding his head back against the couch. Flicking my tongue along the slit making his.