“Present company accepted.” she laughed. “You know,” Lynette paused to down the last of her, now stone cold, coffee, “he even wanted me to f...ind a woman so he could have a threesome.” She shook her head. “He asked that all the time. Is that something you would ever ask a girl?” I’m pretty sure I flushed a little with the directness of the question, and maybe knowing that it was another thing I’d fantasized about. However, I answered honestly. “I have a hard enough time worrying about pleasing. "Yes, sir," I managed to say without stammering.He stuck an immaculately manicured hand in my window and said, "I'd like to shake your hand, son. That was a nice piece of work you did last week."Last week there had been a robbery at the pizza place where I work. I had managed to follow the crooks back to their lair. Well, actually it was a cheap rental unit with crack-house decor. I put the local cops onto the robbers and became a mini-hero.I shook the man's hand. "Thanks, deputy," I said, and. Tom jokingly suggested strip poker. They looked at each other and said OK. We were pretty shocked, but what the hell. So we laid out some ground rules. All players had to start with the same number of clothing articles. Things worn in pairs had to come off in pairs. Jewelery did not count. They agreed and the cards were dealt. I actually had miserable cards for the first hand and lost my shirt. Jennie was next to lose and she took off her shoes. Tom lost two in a row and removed his shoes and. By this time he was sitting as fast as he could as his cock was hard as a rock. He was almost panting he was so horney. He almost couldn’t stand it. She knew a horney man when she saw one and could hardly wait for him to sit so she could begin to massage his cock and then unzip his pants and pull his cock out and massage it as softly and surely as she could. “Hey now, that’s not fair””I don’t think anyone around here would notice if you slide your hand up inside my panties as I slide my legs.