He always complains the local stiffs are too uptight to have a good time. Before I could respond, Dick's voice boomed out from behind me. "You bet you... sweet ass they're a bunch of uptight pricks. You'd think they were playing for the pro tour the way they get all fussy about the rules. Me, I just want to enjoy a good time with some friends and we can bend the rules as we please. You're not going to go heavy on the rule book on me today are you Mike?" Elle looked at her husband with a smile. At this point, he was trying to chip away at the hole he’d dug, hoping to break even. She had seen enough to know he would not. The table owner had very long, nimble fingers and was cheating the tall man willfully.The tall man was also deep in his cups which hardly helped the matter. She was not sure he’d notice the cheating even if he were sober, however. The table owner was just that good.Finally, the tall man pushed back. “I’m off,” he slurred drunkenly, struggling to stand. His face was. She watched the reflection in the mirror. Looking at him behind her, she immediately became wet. It had been so long. He pulled her dress up over her back and tore her panties off. Holding it in one hand, the other balanced against her back and he slipped in. She was so wet from anticipation and need that she came as soon as he touched her. They began to move in a frenzy accompanied with her moans and his groans and he lasted an amazingly long time, she wanted it to last forever. Finally, he. . I didn't want him to end up with another Patti. After talking to her, I was pretty sure she wasn't like that. I guess Mike was always nice to her and she really developed a crush on him, thinking all along she didn't have a chance. Well, I encouraged her to take a chance, so that's what she did when she came to visit that day." Jeez, Dionne, have you been taking lessons from Marion Goshulak? She's the champion schemer and conniver around here."Dionne laughed. "No, Dad. I was just trying to.