The first time I met my first husband was the afternoon I won him in a strip poker game. Gary and Laurie played in that game, as did Stan, the man to ...hom I'm married now.Stan and I have been best friends since preschool. He was the guy who was always there for me when I needed him. He helped me by being my friend, when my mother, sister and both brothers were killed, when I was eight. He was an usher at my first wedding. After my first marriage failed, he was there to pull me out of more. Seeing Tom’s battered condition, I actually felt a little pity for him, as I could actually guess the pain, he must be in.I was broken out of my musings by Samuel saying, “Well, I believe you now. What next?”I looked at him with amusement before asking, “What happened when I wasn’t looking?”He just shrugged and replied, “I was just keeping an eye on him, wanting to see if he made any untoward movement towards either of us. As soon as you turned your back on us, he started moving towards you. I was going to come back up for the party, just to make sure you’d have a friend in the room.’ ‘No need for that now,’ Lee said. ‘I’m not welcome at the party. Mom told me I could go spend the night with — with you. I know she had no right to do that.’ ‘It’s perfectly fine, Lee, you’re welcome to stay with me.’ And on that note, Maura felt a jolt of bliss as it occurred to her what might be in the cards for the night — and she wouldn’t have to go to the party for it! ‘Now, I said you don’t owe. I played with her breasts as I squeezed and rubbed them together. Finding the nipples, I felt in heaven as I pulled and twisted, her moans pushing me over the edge of passion to lust.In the back of my mind I realized my body was being tugged. When I felt a cool breeze, I remembered the other woman and realized she had unfastened my pants and had pulled them down over my hips. I knew my cock was in full erection, but I did not care. I was lost in the moment.Then everything seemed to happen all.