I know how much beer you can drink, compared to me. I have decided the odds are stacked against me.”“Cards can be stacked, darlin’. Odds can�...�t.”“You know vhat I mean.”“Yeah. So what do you want to do about it?”I am determined to ignore those caressing fingers beneath my tail and drive a hard bargain, even if my entire tail is twitching and quivering uncontrollably beneath the covers and my cock is stiff as a board. “If I vin, you vill not only buy the beers I drink at the bar, but you vill. We all had a buzz on, and let the girls off at the dock, and Steve, my wifes’ cousins husband said he needed cigarettes, and we went back out in the boat to get them. It was dark, we had the running lights on, and when we reached the pass, he turned them off and turned right and said there is a party down the lake, and I want you ot meet this Nympho, and get laid real quick, and we can come back home, and jump in the lake, and she won’t be able to smell the pussy on you. I said “hell yeah”, and. Less than a minute later, I cameacross Rene and Bobbi looking behind some chairs in the drawingroom, grinning, whistling, and calling out for Patricia. It lookedlike a fun game of hide and seek, but I didn't recollect his faceshowing any fun at all, though with all of the makeup he had on,it might have been difficult to tell.Another time, I saw him playing in a foursome on the tennis court.I had to smile. He was wearing one of the most ridiculouslyfeminine little tennis dresses I'd ever seen.. ...thinking about what could be happening in the living room....& getting very aroused!!!! I figured, surely, that enough time had passed & went into the living room. My wife was sitting next to Mike & had her face turned up to his & they were kissing passionately. One of his hands was on her breasts & the other one was on her leg....up under her skirt. One of her hands was behind his head, pulling it to her lips & the other was on his leg....apparently I hadn't waited quite long enough. He was.