As I slid my pants down Jill
whistled at the bulge in the front of my jockey shorts. “I can be ready by then … “What! Before the first
game at Sharon and Kristen’s, I had spent hours with two decks of
cards dealing out hands to get a good feel for what kind of hand you
needed to win in one of these games. Rick shuffled and dealt the cards for the next hand. I pulled my
shorts off my ankles and pushed my erection under my legs. “What have you got Carrie,” Rick said with a smile. Carrie was laughing wildly, having completely forgotten that she was
topless. I
guess I should’ve paid more attention in Sunday School.”
“They don’t cover The Song of Solomon in Sunday School. “I’m opening for one,” Mary said, as she took off her socks and
placed them in the middle. “Three tens,” replied Carrie, turning over her cards. When I picked
up my cards, I had another awful hand, a queen, jack, nine, eight, five.
