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Card Game

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My husband Gary started hosting poker parties once a week. He would invite home people from work … friends, clients … whoever struck his fancy.
While he and the boys played cards, I would serve the chips and drinks, the whole time wearing a very short nightie and heels. Usually, me being dressed like that would be enough to distract the guys, and Gary would walk away the big winner for the night.
One particular night, though, this one nerdy dude just couldn’t lose. He’d draw a straight flush while his oversized glasses were falling off his nose staring at me.
As Gary’s luck went sour, the rules started changing. When Nerdy Dude would win, he could either take the pot or get a lapdance from yours truly. Of course, he’d take the dance.
Well, the other two guys weren’t just going to sit and watch, so they had to get involved. Next thing I knew, I was naked, with my belly on the cold poke-her table. Nerdy Dude was banging me from the back. I was jacking one guy, sucking my husband’s dick while the fourth masturbated. Give me a call if you want to hear the whole story.

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