“You’re in the five seat.”Max hadn’t heard of drawing for seats before, but he sat. “Have you played in a real casino? You might have an unf...ir advantage over us.”“Really? I thought you were pretty good,” said Tanvi. “You’re better than Simon. Right?”“I just tell him that to lull him into a false sense of security,” said Max. “I’m actually terrible. I can never remember whether a straight beats a flush or the other way around.”“Save it for the rubes, boss.” Tanvi laughed. “I’m on to your head. ‘Hello, Tom.’ ‘Hello, Michelle. Long time no see.’ ‘I should say. Where’s Mandy?’ ‘Extended her trip. Just can’t keep her from finding things to do with her Grammie in Branson.’ ‘Well, that’s good news of its own,’ she said with a sly smile on her face, which evaporated quickly. ‘Got some time to talk?’ ‘Sure.’ ‘Let me come over to you.’ She dove into the water and swam effortlessly over to where he stood, he felt helpless for a moment since he couldn’t escape her. Coming up next to him, she. . and he wasn't disappointed. When Lisa entered the room ready to leave, Gill let out a long sigh . . . Lisa looked fantastic. She had chosen one of his favorite outfits . . . a classy, refined dress that buttoned in front from top to bottom, and could be altered to stay refined, or with the loosening of a button or two or three could become as sexy as hell. Lisa had chosen the refined look but Gill could still feel himself hardening inside his pants. Lisa was having mixed feelings at this. She slides her tongue downwards until she pushes it slowly inside me, my back slightly arching and my hips slowly grinding. She adds a finger along with her tongue inside my pussy and a strangled moan is wrung from my lips. Removing her tongue she sits back and slides her finger deep, letting me thrust my hips hard against it. She drags her other hand slowly up my thigh, gently scratching up it until she reaches my pussy, bringing two fingers to rub slow and soft against my clit. My moans start.