" This brought a chorus of laughter and cheers from the men sitting around the table. Bill slapped my ass. "Go tell Robert we will have another round....Gentlemen, it is time to play some serious poker." As I covered my breast, thousands of dollars appeared on the table. Cigars were lit choking the air with their foul stench. From the kitchen entrance, a waiter rolled a cart out covered with delicious 'finger' snacks. I walked over to Robert, placed the drink order and watched him mix each drink.. All that I could think was that he was not dead. He had come home, he was standing here, in front of me, a rooms length away. ‘Graham,’ was all that came out. I heard him sigh and he shifted, ‘I haven’t been called Graham in a very long time.’ ‘You’re and officer now,’ ‘Aye, a lieutenant.’ I felt his eyes on me. He had to know that I was all nerves. ‘And you, are even more of a lady than when I left ye.’ I stood up, now away from the door. I felt suddenly aware of myself, standing there,. He was kind of hard now. I knew this did not last with him, so I pulled down his pants and took the condom packet, ripping it open. I fumbled about with the sheath, finally rolling it over him. The rubber sat all sloppy and wrinkled on his little, thin, semi soft cock. With that I swung my stockinged leg over him, reaching for his tiny cock and trying to make him penetrate me. I think he was in, hard to say really if he was or not? He grunted a few times, his grubby hands under my elegant bra.. ‘Fuck, I’m gonna cum.’ I told him. ‘Do it. Cum on my dick.’ he told me. It was not as if I had much control over that apart from holding his dick close to mine. Pete’s stroking became longer and faster until I finally could not hold back any more. An initial strong, thick spurt blew out of me and over my hand and Pete’s manhood. He kept stroking to which I responded with a few lesser spurts. My legs almost buckled beneath me and I let out a long satisfied groan. It took me a second to regain my.