Not exactly," I said. Actually, I had never played poker before that first game at Sharon and Kristen's."Well, in a three handed game, any high pair i... a good hand," Betty said."Are we playing jacks to open?" I asked."I hope not," Betty said. "We'll be here all night trying to get an opening hand."Betty turned to the whole group. "Larry brings up a good point. In our other big poker games we played jacks to open, but in a three handed game, that doesn't really work. I propose a pair of anything. Then i backed up kissed you on your lips . and said follow me home. So we pull up to my house. And you jump out of your truck. And run over to me and jump right in my arms and wrap your legs around me. So i then wrap my arms around you. And carry you up to the door and walk you inside the house. . so then we talk and hang out with everyone at my house drink some more. Then after a while i ask you if you wanna go down stairs. You say mmmhmmmm. So i grab you by the hand and and walk you down. “Use two hands baby, enjoy, I organized this just for you,” Roger whispers, his tongue working frantically on my cunt lips as I orgasm again.Roger is still licking me as Jacque is standing very close to me as I lightly scratch his balls with his cock in my hand. I am very turned on as I kiss and lick the full length of his roaring erection. I want it, I must have it, right now.“Suck his cock baby, show him how good you are. Remember he is bisexual.”Determined to do just that I grab his ass. That's where I was before Sybil had even pulled away from the curb. At some point I was aware enough of our surroundings to say we weren't on the route home.'I'm taking a different way,' she said. I left her to it.She parked on a grade. There wasn't a grade outside our place. Outside my window was one of those boutique hotels with gun-barrel foyers that were resettling the inner city wastelands. Beyond Syb were four lanes of street starkly unnatural in the absence of any traffic and, further, a.