After all, that really wasn’t the point, well it wasn’t the point for me anyway. In no time at all I had won the first hand and Misha had come in ...econd. Without skipping a beat, Misha looked at Grace and said “Top”. A moment later, Grace was shirtless to my left. Now trying to appear the shy girl, she pulled the bed cover up just past her nipples. The next hand, I won again and grace came in second, she looked Misha and said “Pants”. Misha stripped off her pink panties and tossed them aside. I. "So while Frank went back into his den and his phone and Tom said 'good night' and left, Sarah and I decided what we would wear tomorrow. We wanted to look nice; respectable. She ordered slacks and a sweater, I wanted a nice shirt and slacks. And we needed underwear and toiletries. We wrote it all down carefully, and took it in to Frank who shoved it into a FAX machine without a break in the conversation he was having.Wandering into the kitchen, Sarah at least could help Mary with dinner. I was. I squirmed with nervous pleasure as the searching hands groped ever closer to my prick. I had no idea if the owner of the hands knew what I was and I tensed with anticipation. Eventually the tantalising fingers suddenly located the hard stiff roots of my pleasure. The gentle squeeze caused me to release my rampant organ and it sprouted firmly up from my loins. I anticipated a squeal of surprise or terror but my expectations were completely stymied as my visitor let out a little giggle of. With her legs spread wide her pussy had opened up like a flower, her puffy lips had parted, and her moist pinkness was before me. I pressed my face into her slit, I stuck out my tongue, and I tasted her fluid. It was wonderful, it was pleasant to taste, and it was plentiful. I practically drank from her fountain of youth and it made me feel young again. I used my nose to rub her clit causing her to orgasm. That was the first of many orgasms that I wanted to give her. She begged me to enter her.