You up for another game to win back your losses?" No way, man... I'm all played out. Good thing we weren't playing for money," Nick said, reaching up ...with his arms and stretching."You know," I said, watching Joey stack up his chips, "one of us should go see if Greg is still going to the party or not. From what I understand, we're supposed to show up in our group." Well don't look at me. I'm the one he's avoiding" Joey said."I'm not so sure of that. Ever since I called his bluff in the showers. She massaged for almost 15-20 minutes and after that i told her to massage my back. My back was also paining. So she told me to upper my tee-shirt but i removed it so that so can apply swiftly.She started massaging my lower back for that her hands went little on my butt area and she was like “ I am touching your bum..” I said let it be… you concentrate on my back and she continued. I told her to apply more pressure on my back and press…while doing this her hand slid inside my pants…and she did. I playfully asked him what are you up to. He said I want to see you without your shirt. I was feeling ticklish down there.I asked him “let’s play the cards, the person who wins gets to decide what he wants” he agreed. And guess what I lost, I could see the devilish smile on his face. He didn’t say a word came close picked me up in his arms and took me to his bedroom.He made me sit on his bed and he gently touched my face, trust me, I was so turned on by then. He unbuttoned my shirt and planted. " Shit, no, I didn't OK it!" he exclaimed. "It never even came up. Just cheap asshole stuff, they're always pinching pennies. Man, if you're playing in the big leagues now—and it sure looks like you are—you need somebody to travel with you, check for things like that. Do a lot of other stuff, too."I gave him a surprised look. "Funny you should mention it, Marilyn was saying the same thing just the other day." 'Marilyn?'" Cam's manager." 'Cam?'" His voice was a couple of notches higher."Uh,.