" Do they all pay the same? Does it matter which one the ball lands on?"Looking at me like I was stupid, he answered, "Of course not."#1: I asked him,..."What does it pay?"But he'd lost interest in talking to an ignorant non-gambler.#3: #2: I turned to my neighbor on the other side, got her attention, and asked, "A street is when you bet on three numbers, and they each pay 11-to-1, right?" Yeah. About $9 million if it hits. I wish I had that money." Yeah, me too. So he gets $9 million regardless. He proceeded to talk, telling me how sexy I looked and how horny I'd made him. All the while his eyes were fixed on me and his hand remained on his cock. Finally I said," Would you like to come over and let me suck it for you?" He replied that he'd love to have me suck his cock, but I needed to work for it a bit. Now I was turned on to the limits and he knew I'd do anything for him.He told me to walk over to his window, and he'd drop his key card down to me. I could then come in the side door. “Oh my gooooodddd”, “groaned Gerry, “I’m going to cum…..”. And she did, loudly and wetly, and collapsed down on me. “Was that good then?”, I asked, knowing what her reply would be. “Oh you….”, and she punched me in the ribs…”you know it was!”. Karen move closer and kissed us both, so I was lying there on my back, one woman still impaled on my hard cock, the other wrapping her arms and legs around us both.“More?”, whispered Karen to Gerry. “Can I?”, she asked. “Yes, but I’m going to do you as. It was swinging when you were dancing. I love it.Me: (surprised by his comments) Stop now. You are drunk! I am not your girlfriend.He: I know I am not your boyfriend, but I have a fantasy to fuck a sexy and taller girl than me.I was laughing and said, “I am 190 cms with 80 kgs of bone weight. Be logical in your fantasy. You are 165 cms with 65 kgs.” He was saying something. But I got the phone call from my hubby, and I left the place. But his comments disturbed me, particularly on my ass. No.