I have played a lot more poker than I let onto him that I have, I’m gonna take him down about four good notches, then turn him loose.”“In other ...ords you’re gonna take some of his money. You don’t cheat do you Clete?”“Franny, I never cheated in a card game in my life, never even had to.”“Then you’re that good?” Annie smiled now, at the thought of Clete being a poker player with his solemn face and boyish looks.“Pa taught me well,” he said, and they all left it at that. The tubs were filled with. "You may try it, my slut," he said, before picking up his own fork and sampling the dish himself and making appreciative sounds."Oh this is delicious," Paula said. "Wherever do you get fresh tomatoes out of season, though?"Tomaso grinned. "There are tomatoes, and then there are tomatoes," he declared—and ogled her breasts, exposed as she leaned slightly forward to eat.Paula blushed, then gasped. The blush was because of Tomaso's open and very Italian appreciation of her chest, the gasp due to. I went up to the bar to where my husband was and filled him on what was about to happen then told him I might not be home tonight. He was most excited about the whole thing, I then gave him a little kiss and wiggled my fingers, see ya later. I walked around the club looking for Bob, finding him by the ladies room talking to some guys. Thinking they just might be the ones I'd be with tonight I walked over to them more to get a better look, I looked at them and thought to myself, not bad, not bad. His mind flashed back to the scene where he had blatantly had checked out her physique, remembering her sad looking face and her bright red lips in particular. He was not sure what she was playing at and didn’t want to get in trouble again.He took a deep breath before he replied, trying to keep his voice as neutral as possible, “Yes Sindy?”“Please don’t fuck up.”His mouth fell open hearing the sentence, having great trouble to keep his calm but he managed reply soothingly, “Don’t worry,.