"There's no way they are going to win now, Pat. Looks like you're gonna owe the bookmaker more money!" Yeah, well it wouldn't be the first time, would...it!" her husband grumbled. "Anyway they could still come back." No way!" cried Mandy, "this game's dead, man!" She's right, Pat," her friend closed ranks, "There's only fifteen minutes to go."Patric's temper suddenly flared. "You two know nothing about this game!" He cried. "I'm telling you, there's still time." I bet you there isn't!"Patric. Anything else didn't matter. He opened the door and invited me in without saying anything. He just led me to the end of a short hall that was his bedroom. Once inside, he indicated that I should remove my clothes. This was a very risky activity I was about to participate in and if there were a time for me to balk, it was then. But I didn't. My dick needed attention more than my common sense did. I sheepishly stripped nude.He guided me to his single bed and had me lie on my back, putting my. " Well thanks a lot, but I won't. Cause I'm not ready. Not with her, and certainly not with you."Karen didn't seem at all surprised or upset by my words, as I had expected her to almost explode with anger, but nothing more was said or done by either of us until Melanie walked in a short while later."Hey guys. You both look like you had a rough night." A rough night? No. We were just talking. And you're certainly over early." Well frankly I wish I could have come over last night." Problems at. I felt that my pants were suddenly too tight. It was going to be a fun night.It was an unusually warm evening, so Kim decided against a sweater or wrap. Just her and the silk. I opened the door and we walked out into the sunlight. As soon as she stepped into the sun, I could see that the material of her dress looked even sheerer. I could see the light pink of her nipples contrasted against her pale skin and the faintest hint of her auburn racing stripe. Happy Anniversary indeed.I opened the car.