"Call," she said. "Let's see what you got, tough boy."He took a deep breath and laid his cards on the table. "Full house," he said. "Fours over eights..."Her poker face collapsed, turning to a frown of disgust. "Oh fuck me raw with an apple picker," she said. She put her cards down. They were the eight through queen, all in a nice order but of multiple suits. "I thought you were bluffing. I finally fill in a goddamn straight and your scraggly ass gets a full house. I hate this game." Its kind of. Then Sara sat up and looked at me."Mr. B" she said."Huh? I mean yes Sara?" I was obviously lost.Sara gave me a coy smile and said, "This might seem a little strange, but it feels kind of weird being the only one naked."I took a sad but relieved sigh, thinking she would be getting dressed and lessening the tension."Would you be naked too?"Huh? What? Where? I didn't just hear that. No way, that can't happen!"I don't know Sara." I replied, trying to think of a good excuse."It's OK Mr. B. I've seen. She especially enjoyed having me put on a large pink strap-on, madewith skin-like soft yet firm material, which looked like a real veinedpenis with empty ball sack that stretched over my pink chastity cage,hiding my raging sex, compressed by the unyielding plastic shell. Withthat cruel setup, I took her orally, vaginally and anally, screwing herbrains out, relishing in her constant multiple screaming (except for thetimes when She was gagged) orgasms, and going insane with my ownunsatisfied. But i like himYou: niceStranger: u r to naughtyYou: maybe he waits outside to find out when you are aloneYou: me?Stranger: ha haStranger: he isStranger: i like to chating with uYou: yeah you are fun too :)Stranger: ha haYou: I wish you were in NY you could be my number 17! I would promise to be nicer to you than the boysStranger: ha haStranger: and u knw i dont do sex with girls tillYou: yes I know :) but I can still fantasizeStranger: r uYou: I'm thinking about keeping your picture to look at.