Fold a few hands in arow, and your brother gets reckless..."I deliberately threw four hands, losing four chips as minimum bet, but icould see it annoy...d the hell out of Tyrone.The next hand, i had a full house."I raise 6." Tyrone said."I'll see, and raise 5." i responded calmly.Tyrone whipped his head up, and i knew he had made the bet, with nothing toshow for it. But his frustration must have overruled his sense."Call," he said, throwing his cards down... Two pair..I lay down my cards, and his. 'It's nice to meet you, David. What brings you to our sleepy little town?' I forget instantly a certain someone over at the bar and centre my whole attention on the surprisingly sexy David.He looks directly into my eyes when he replies 'just a little business, an overnighter.' 'Oohh, now that sounds like it could be fun!' I lift an eyebrow, eyes twinkling. Raising my glass, I say, 'here's to overnighters, David.' He laughs softly and his glass meets mine! Ohhh, yes, Adrian ... Game On!Him:I. Rumor had it that even after she’d dated the quarterback for a year and two months, he hadn’t gotten so much as a blow-job ... In truth, he hadn’t even managed to see a tit. One time he’d tried to feel her up, receiving nothing but a slap in response - he’d stuck it out, hoping she would eventually yield, but after fourteen months had broken up without getting so much as a make-out session. Nicolette didn’t consider herself ‘that kind of girl’, as Duncan had discovered every time he tried to. His cock got harder and his face became flushed.“Are you okay, Mr. Reed? Your face looks so flushed and you seem so far away this morning.”“Oh, uh, yes, Cynthia, I’m okay. I was just thinking about something very private.”“It must have been nice,” she giggled. “I wish a guy would think of me that way.”“Oh, why do you assume I was thinking about a girl?”“Oh, just a hunch. If you weren’t, you certainly should have been. You and Mrs. Reed aren’t having any trouble are you? Excuse me for asking, I.