Gonna hit the big 3 - 0 next year." She pinched his side and stood up, only to fall back down in her chair. She grabbed her temple and took several de...p breaths."You okay?" Thomas asked, this time his voice laced with concern. He dropped to one knee and looked at her. "You need to go rest. You've been up all day."Carmine sighed. "I know. I just want to stay up with him." She looked over to Warren who was immersed in a game that she didn't have a clue how to play. Nevertheless, she was tired and. Perhaps I should have recognised right then and there something was wrong with me, from the first day I jacked myself off thinking about her own father fucking her slutty ass-hole over the dinner table as I heard he often did. Eventually, we grew to be somewhat secret friends. She told no-one, as she knew if she did she would lose me. We spoke on occasion, she seemed normal, not the filthy cum guzzling slut I had always heard about. I was disappointed. This “friendship” continued for about one. About a hour later a bought another $200 and started to win more as the other guys started to play too conservative. I was up about a thousand and the guys started to bust and lose more of there chips. About 11pm only Mike, Tim and I were left as the other guys had left after losing and wanted to get home to there wives and get up early to go to work tomorrow. Mike busted out next followed by Tim but they wanted to keep playing. I loaned Mike about $1200 and Tim borrowed $400. It only took. I am grateful they are nice, and not being catty with me for being an outsider. People start showing up, the music is turned up, and the sun is set. The party begins and we started doing our thing. They have installed poles and a small stage for us girls to use once they cleared out the living room. We start dancing to the music, giving them what they want. At first it's simple, keeping our clothes on, teasing them. I have a few guys ask to dance and I do so willingly. The music starts out.