I look forward to all critiques. I can't get better if you don't let me know how you feel. Oh and by the way, I have an on-line friend who really experienced Poker Nights. Enjoy! KT
"Hey Julie! Where are you?" Fifty year old Ralph called as he walked in the door. Finally home from work, he was fired up over his weekly poker game. It was at his house this week, which meant he and his wife were the 'host'. He supplied the place, the snacks, the drinks and the wife.
Ralph and his four buddies had all met at a gym several years ago and had started playing poker on a weekly basis: Jim, 40, about 6' 2" 180 lbs. with biceps to die for from working out at the local gym every week; Paul, the oldest at 55, 5'11" and 240 lbs., married to Sarah, who loved to cook; Jake. 5'10", 186 lbs and the best looking of the 5 with his dark brown hair shoulder length and pulled back in a pony tail. Jake was married to his high school sweetheart, Janet; and Dan, the youngest of the five at 33, 5'8", 160 lbs, and single. The Five had been playing poker for about 8 years now.
Two years ago, Jim and Nancy got divorced and he had found a new girlfriend. One Friday Poker Night, she came out of the bedroom to get a snack.
Paul whistled, leaning over to Jim saying, "now where did you find that? Wow! Maybe I'll get divorced."
They all laughed and Jim whispered. "You guys just can't imagine. Here I am only 40 years old and I can barely keep up with her. She's my sex slave! Or maybe I'm hers!"
They all had a good laugh at Alana's expense.
Alana was 25, 5'7" and weighed only 135 pounds. Her rich blonde hair flowed in waves down her back. She had light green eyes and dimples that were deep in her cheeks, and when she smiled it gave her a little girl look. But she wasn't a little girl. Not with these 36 DD breasts that seemed to have an invisible magnet in them. Men looked at her and were mesmerized.
"Maybe you'd like to share," Dan suggested.
Jim thought for a second and turning serious he got up and went over to Alana. He bent over and whispered something in her ear. She laughed, reached up and whispered something back to Jim. He ask her a question and she nodded yes. The four men sitting at the poker table were all straining to hear what was going on. They couldn't hear a thing.
Jim walked back over to the table and said, "okay, Alana said she'd do it, but she wanted to spend the night with the winner.
Jake sputtered and said, "She'll do what to who?"