When we left the casino, I had a large canvas bag with nine hundred and sixty hundred dollar bills in it. Kaitlyn was whining about needing me to at l...east give her what she referred to as "the extra six thousand" to spread around as tokes for the slot people and other casino personnel. That was how her mind worked, and also why she and Danny never ended up with any money left over whenever they did manage to book any win while gambling."There isn't any extra six grand, Kaitlyn. You two owe me. But my heart starts pounding and I can feel my dick growing in my shorts, the type where it is hard to hide. Her fingers grab my hand and before I realize she is leading my hand towards her thigh. We are both still staring at the screen. She's wearing a multilayered skirt and a wide shirt tonight. She leaves my hand on her side and I can see her slouch back even more. I look at her and before I utter a word she puts a finger on my lips and shuts me up. I don't care she whispers. I want to. "Thanks, Jack. You should hear the gossip at the office. They don't know what to think! Half of them think I'm having a mid-life crisis, and the other half think I'm having an extramarital affair." So which is it?" Jack said, teasingly, as he helped Janice into her chair."Neither!" Janice said, pretending to be insulted. "I've just felt like dressing up more, that's all." Well, that's fine!" Jack said, sitting down. "But still I'm curious, what brought this on? I mean, I only ask because, well. My loins began to churn as thoughts of you trying to get to that next plateau. Anticipation grew to hear another moan, your breath racing, your body adjusting with the timing of the sensations. I tried to quietly hear more, as my curiosity fed my arousal. My loins began pumping blood to my dick to awaken its desire to harden and expand in girth. My mind went to what would happen if I had opened the door. Finding you in your state of wetness, laying there in astonishment and annoyance,.