" I said as pathetic as I could."Jack, that is just sad, I can't believe you would offer your own wife to four men, and offer to drug me first even! I...don't care if it is your best friends." Well... that's not all..." What?" she blurted."Last night, I was winning, winning big, and I tried to win the night back. It was really fucked up, I had the same hand I had last week, and so did Joe. But the bet changed slightly for if I lost..." How?" she demanded."Now, instead of just the four of them. She giggled and stroked when my flaccid penis pulsed harder, thicker and longer, but we left it at that."Can I come with you guys?" Naomi asked at one point."Of course," I replied.When I emerged clean and dry from the bathroom, Helena approved my timeliness. "Good boy," she said.We waited for Naomi to finish in the shower. She didn't take long. I twisted and made Naomi's nipples hard, two exciting little thimbles, before attaching her bra hook. We enjoyed watching her wriggle into her tight. My thumbs worked the insteps firmly, bringing moans from Deborah’s lips.Calves were next, then the thighs. Purposeful massaging of her firm thighs brought more moans. She spread her legs slightly to give me better access to her inner thighs.Positioning my left hand on the outside of her left thigh and my right hand on the inside, I lightly dug my fingers into her warm flesh, leaned in, and pushed upward.“Ohhh... Again, please.”I repeated. Again. Her legs spread wider allowing just enough light. ” You start laughing and say, “Don’t apologize Laura, he needs it. Don’t you Mattie?” you ask. You tell me to button up my shirt and we head back to the lobby. As we get to the bar, your eyes get big as you scurry over and give a man a big hug. As you pull away, I see a young black man, younger than you and built. You come up and say “Jerome, this is an old friend Matt, Matt this is Jerome.” He reaches out to shake my hand and we do. “Mattie dear, why don’t you get the three of us a drink and.