'Damn she is gorgeous!' he thought to himself. He just waited until she was finished with her call and then handed her the letter."Please mail this to...the SportsHaus client by the end of the day," he asked her politely."No problem," she said as she reached for the letter with her well-manicured hands. She seemed to have different colored nail polish on her fingernails every time he saw her. Today it was a rose colored nail polish."Can I ask you a question Cindy?" he asked."Sure." Do you get. Jessica didn’t answer.I pushed my thumb harder against her asshole and she let out a sharp hiss.“You ever let your husband go in the back door?”“Once, on his birthday.” She panted.“Did you like it?” I asked.“I was really drunk.”“That’s not an answer.” I said as I drove my cock deep inside her cunt.“It wasn’t terrible.” She gasped.“Sounds like you need to try it some more. Shit, you’re gonna make me fucking cum.” I grunted.“Not in me! Please! Please not in me, I’m not on the pill!” She. “I’ve had a fantasy about being held while …” I blush.He chuckles, “You do a lot of that kind of fantasizing, Ma’am?”I giggle, “Lately, I have been, yes.”He put his hands under my arms, “Jump.”I did. Not a very good jump, either. But he doesn’t need much help from me. A little momentum from me and he did the rest. He lifts me high and I wrap my legs around his waist, my arms around his neck. His hands shift to under my butt. I hold on tight as one of his hands moves from my butt cheek. . Ace took my cue: “I’ll offer the same stakes Jack is giving.”King looked at me and smirked. “You little fucker. You haven’t won a hand in the last ten. I’ll take your bet!”“Then I’m in too, shit!” said Spade, and Nine and Ten.King looked at all five of us, a hard frozen stare. He never looked at Hearts. “You’re gonna lose then,” he said. “And you better have the money to cover it. And when you pay up, you’re gonna get the fuck out of here.”He picked up the deck and handed it over his.