. you're full of shit."I threw a couple of rounds and gradually lost my hat, necklace, and swim trunks. I stood up and yanked the shorts down. My erec...ion was plainly visible to everyone in the room. Luke, who was still wearing his shirt and one shoe, looked at me."Alright, Greg, here's the bet: You win this hand, you get all of your clothes back, you lose, and whoever wins decides the forfeit." At the end of the round I was winning with a pair of eights. Luke smirked at me and then turned over. It took a little while for her to calm down and relax enough for me to catch a breath.I looked up. She was watching me. “That’s two you owe me,” she said, smiling and catching her own breath.I raised my eyebrows, not sure what she meant. I decided not to ask. Instead, I said, “I didn’t know we were keeping score.”She smiled and pulled my face to hers. I extended up for the kiss, and she moaned from the additional pressure I applied between her legs.She pushed on my chest and I stood up. She. I was late meeting some friends for a drink at our local pub. When I finally got there, they’d already left. I decided to stay for a drink before heading back home. As I was leaving, there was a commotion happening out in the parking lot. There was a woman in a shouting match with a huge black guy. I immediately recognized the woman as Summer. The soft-featured, clean-cut beach bunny that I remembered was gone and replaced by a low-cut top, leather pants and high-heeled vixen who still somehow. He had not expected anything of the sort to happen tonight, he had just been given a hand job by his best friend and crush, he himself had fingered her and made her cum. He noticed for the first time that she was covered in his cum, it rose from her stomach to her face in thick strands, she looked at him and drew a finger across one cheek, gathering his seed, seemingly without thinking she licked her finger her eyes widening as she tasted it.“I thought it was meant to be salty?” she asked.