Istill had no phone. I didn't have any more food than was in the fridgealready. Tomorrow was Sunday. Fortunately nowadays most of the shopswould be op...n.But the day after would be Monday. The day I had to go back to theoffice. I had no male clothes to wear. Even if I did get some, I stillhad large tits that I could not remove and would be difficult, or (infact impossible) to conceal under male clothes. I had a shaved head andno wig except the obviously female one I had on. And to go into. . Jack of clubs, . . . deuce of spades, . . . and finally with a deep breath in. . . YESSSS!!!! I shouted in my head as I placed the Ace of clubs with the rest of my straight. As a smirk started creeping across my face, I quickly recovered myself so not to give away my hand. Dan had brought over a cheap set of poker chips and the anty was two bucks, with the betting starting with Dan. Tossing in five dollars, Dan just smiled, winked at both of us as he raised it to fifteen. "I call your. When he joined me, he was exactly what I love, a very mature gent, I'd say about 68 years old or so with lovely thinning white hair to my mid 30's. He started fondling me through my french knickers, likewise I unzipped him and started stroking his now slowly hardening cock, which again is what I love, quit short in length but quite thick. I quickly got on my knees and fed it into my mouth, he smelt and tasted lovely (as I said, I love the smell of pee, but also the taste of it).After a few. Cuddling each other at first before his hands started exploring my body. My nightie lifted up as his right hand moved between my legs. His middle finger started rubbing my pussy up and down, stimulating my clit as I started moaning. My moans became louder as I reached climax and started to orgasm. My husband then gave me a short but passionate kiss before going down between my legs.He muffed my pussy with passion, licking me up and down my pussy lips as I moaned from the pleasure of the oral.