The people behind Dexter got excited. It had looked so bad for him. They went wild when the dealer dropped a ten on top of it.Dexter had a four thousa...nd dollar payoff. He added another five hundred to the bet and took the rest of the winnings off the table. He was now betting twenty-five hundred.The next hand was a pair of tens which beat the dealers seventeen. The crowd had grown in size although Dexter was barely aware of it by now. He was focused on the cards in front of him.Dexter took five. Do you remember my wealthy friend Charles, who met us for a drink a couple of weeks ago? He’s one of a couple of friends I’ve got who are into…you know…escorts. High-class escorts. I’m talking five hundred pounds an hour escorts. “After he met you he told me how much he wished you were in that line of work. Something about you piqued his interest…” “Martin…!” I’m starting to see where he’s going with this. “Hang on, you have to let me finish now!” “Jesus, Martin. Alright. I’m…I’m still. Weeks of rain with little respite had made our laundry pile grow and grow. I'm lucky that I work from home so I can be flexible about my hours and I mostly took care of the domestic chores through the week but it seemed as soon as the sun came out and the laundry was hung out, the rain would soak it and minutes later I'd be back to square one.I agreed with my wife that I'd take the four massive bags to the launderette one day and having never been, didn't really know what to expect. There. He licked and sucked greedily, obviously enjoying the taste. I stopped stroking his cock and used that hand to boost myself up onto my knees. That was when Frank snapped. He grabbed my wrists and threw me onto the bed, rolling over me with almost inhuman speed. He slid down and planted his mouth squarely on my cunt. He licked hungrily, sucking the lips up into his teeth and biting at them while shoving a finger into my snatch. Then he caught my clit and licked all around it, spreading the pussy.