He still remembered stories from his uncle, Jake who is also his father’s best friend, about how the two of them caused scandals left and right with...the student-teacher relationship that neither had tried to hide. Which still made him laugh to this day. Besides his parents, his family consisted of four brothers-Cadeon, Travis, Kenneth and Lucas- and one baby sister-Anya-that everyone spoiled. And growing up, there were tons of fights and arguments, all completely stupid according to his baby. It seemed that quite a few had already played at the legendary Binion’s Horsehoe Casino in downtown Las Vegas. And a number had performed at the plusher Rio, located just off the Strip. With the Rio Hotel having recently taken over from Binion’s as the home to the World Series of Poker, that was more relevant. Daniel ignored the table chatter. He was unusually confident, feeling an almost eerie sense of calm. As far as he was concerned, the Practically Poker prize of a round trip airfare, plus. “Might have a nap.”“Men!” I laughed, “Unbelievable.”When I finished in the shower Brad had honoured his intention of having a snooze and was soundly asleep where I’d left him. His cock was rest on the sheet and a pool of jizz had leaked out onto the sheet, leaving a wet spot on the linen. Quietly I reached over and very gently lifted a strand of cum away from his cock and wrapped it around my finger. Trying not to laugh too loudly I lifted my finger above his mouth and let it drip back down. He's not perfect. Not the "tall, dark, and handsome" type. Still, he does it for me.And seeing him come to work in his kilt, with the heavy boots, tight t-shirt, and big thick belt, got my juices flowing. The tattoo on the back of his right calf highlighted his dense muscularity.I had dressed a little sexier than usual, wearing a long skirt and a wispy blouse. Nothing too revealing, but maybe enough to catch his attention. I wore a sexy bra that allowed my large breasts the slightest bit of.