"Nancy", I said, "I'm not completely certain, but I think I love you too. This has all happened so fast, I need time to think about it and figure out ...what all this means to me." Nancy said she understood and that we should get dressed.As we dressed I told her that it was a wonderful experience but that I should have used a condom. She said she knew, but once she started down the path of taking her clothes off she couldn't stop, and if the worst happened, she wouldn't be sorry.I hugged her. She once again gathered those droplets on her fingers and licked the fingers.I murmured, Amali Aunty, can you show me that, your private part? Amali Aunty laughed and said, My pussy? Why not? What are you waiting for? Just push down my panty. I roughly pushed her panty down. I could hardly see her pussy. Amali Aunty noticed this and faced my cock and bent down further. She raised her hips. Her pussy was exposed to me from her behind. Amali Aunty said, After you are satisfied looking at it, you. “It’s now or never Abby” you say to yourself. Your heart is pounding; you feel each beat in your chest as an echo. You’re a little surprised at yourself for even thinking of this, you have never dared. You feel a nervous excitement shooting through your body, giddy and lightheaded. A quick glance in the mirror you straighten your hair, apply a little lip gloss, and quickly leave your car, looking up and down the street, dashing to the gate of the back yard. The gate is slightly ajar and you. I hoped he didn’t have 3 Aces or didn’t hit. My Kings held up, but Brian did have 3 Jacks. I slowly peeled off Brian’s shirt, running my hands all over his broad muscular chest. His shorts already had a bulge in the crotch. I pretended to get the zipper stuck right over the tip of his protruding penis, and then patted and rubbed it gently several times to soothe (arouse) it. He was left wearing only his boxers. Brian got his revenge on me on the very next hand. He won the hand with 2 pair, and.