I watched the pigeons tussle for seeds and other scraps among the cracks in the path. She was with him now but I didn't have to watch anymore. I reflected on the past eighteen months and the roller coaster ride it had been. From Vegas, Atlantic City and the Bahamas to a park bench watching pigeons.
I had always been a gambler! Even as a kid I loved the thrill of the bet. . .I'd bet on anything. I asked my friends to bet so often that they started calling me, 'Betcha.' But I'm not a kid anymore and the eight months of success is still hard to believe from where I sit on this park bench.
I had played poker for years and when Texas Holdem became a worldwide sensation I was caught up on the wave. I was 52, moderately successful in real estate, had a nice home and a lovely, 40 year old wife. Nikki. Some of my friends said she was a trophy and I guess to some extent she was. A green-eyed, natural blonde, she stood a shapely 5' 9'' and looked great in a bikini and what's more, she was great in the sack. She rode the wave with me and loved to watch me play, and especially, win. As I said, the charmed life lasted eight short months. The cards never let me down and there seemed no end to my luck. That's what all gamblers believe so I didn't worry when I had a few big losses, it was sure turn around. When the losses continued we started to sell off some luxuries; the Mercedes sports car, diamonds and the condo on St. Kitts. Before we knew it there was not much of value left and the real estate market was in decline. My luck had to change soon Nikki and I believed; it was just the next game, the next shuffle and deal of the cards.
I knew Jimmy Cardoza by his powerful reputation only. Some said he was in the rackets and associated with the Mob but no one knew for sure, he was definitely not completely legit but he had never been charged with anything. He'd loan me the money, they said, until I got back on my feet and like a fool, I went to him. I took Nikki along; I thought that with her standing next to me in that little, short black dress with her big tits half exposed and the tops of her stockings and a bit of garter strap showing, it wouldn't hurt may case. . .and I was right. Jimmy was a short, pudgy, ugly specimen and reminded me of a gnome, He was about 65, a few wisps of black hair sprouted on the sides of his otherwise bald head, above his ears. Despite his Armani suit he still projected a sleazy image to the world. He rose from behind his desk after we were ushered into his office by one of his assistants, a guy not dissimilar to Luca Brazzi from the Godfather movie. His eyes were all over Nikki as he approached us to shake hands and made no attempt to hide the fact that he was staring at her tits. He offered us chairs and guided Nikki into hers with his hand too far below her waist as he looked down her cleavage as she sat. I thought the little creep might ask if he could feel her ass and tits then fuck her right there on the desk.
He listened to our story while alternating his stare from Nikki's tits to the hem of her short dress which had ridden up as she crossed her legs exposing her stocking tops, naked thighs and garter straps. 'So, you want ten grand and you're sure you will pay me back with interest in a week. Your past indicates that you just might do that, but what if you don't?
I told him that wasn't an option; my luck just had to change. He nodded, opened a desk drawer and tossed a wad of bills across the desk.
Of course my luck didn't change and I was back in Jimmy's office the next day looking for another ten grand. Jimmy was all smiles when he looked at Nikki's face for once and asked, 'Are you 100% with him on this?' Nikki replied that she was, 110%. Jimmy's eyes were back on her tits again. He put his fingers together forming a triangle, looked over them and said, 'That'll be twenty grand, what if your luck doesn't change?'
'It will, it will, it has to, I assured and Nikki agreed.
'Very well, I'm telling you now that if you and,' he leered at Nikki, 'are not back in my office in a week with my money don't bother coming. I will come to your house and we will discuss other ways you can repay me,' again he leered at Nikki. I knew it wouldn't come to that, I looked at my wife and she nodded. Jimmy tossed another wad over the desk and we left to find a game. 'Oh, by the way,' Jimmy said just as we reached the door, 'if I do need to come to your house, you will be wearing that black dress, stockings and heels, won't you Nikki? We just stared at him and we knew exactly what he meant.
The next few days went well and I had almost thirty grand, enough to pay Jimmy but I needed more. My good luck was back and Jimmy fucking Cardoza could go fuck himself instead of thinking about fucking Nikki. I went all in with a full house, jacks full of sixes and lost to four sevens. There was nothing else to do except wait for Jimmy to come a calling.
'What'll I do about that dress Cardoza told me to wear?' Nikki asked.
'Better do what he said, we need to keep him in a pleasant mood,' I responded.
Jimmy called and said he would arrive at seven and we'd better be home. He was prompt and I led him, accompanied by 'Luca,' through to the living room. Nikki was seated in a chair with her black dress on; Jimmy smiled, or rather, leered when he saw her. I sat on the arm of Nikki's chair and Jimmy sat on the sofa with Luca standing at his side. 'We have a dilemma here, a little matter of twenty grand plus interest and I'm guessing you can't pay,' Jimmy surmised correctly. 'Now, I could get Luca to have a word with you but that would not get my money back, only a little satisfaction. If I'm not going to get my money there must be other ways I can get a lot more satisfaction,' and his eyes drifted across to Nikki.
'What exactly do you mean, spell it out,' I fired back with venom.
'Now, now, there's no need for this to be nasty, it's just a business agreement but I will spell it out for you. I want Nikki. Whenever the fancy takes me, I want her. He looked at me and said, 'And you and she will do exactly as I say, is that clear?'
'You bastard, you're not going to fuck my wife.'
'Oh, I believe I am, when I want, where I want and how I want.'
'Never!' I spat. The thought of this ugly dwarf with my beautiful wife was obscene.
'Very well, I'll let my friend here take you downstairs,' Jimmy motioned to Luca and he started across towards me.
'No!' Nikki yelled, 'don't hurt him, I'll do want you want.'
'No, no, no,' I shouted but Nikki squeezed my arm and assured me it would be alright.
'There's a smart girl,' Jimmy laughed and pointed to the dining room, 'Get me a chair,'
Luca picked up a dining room chair and placed it about ten feet in front of his boss. 'Good, that's about right,' then he turned to me and said, 'Now, please,' and waved an arm towards the chair. I sat down and Luca took lengths of cord from his pocket and tied my hands and feet securely to it. 'Just a precaution,' Jimmy said smoothly, 'to avoid any unnecessary unpleasantness, some men have a tendency to become violent when they see me fucking their wife. Thank you, that will be all,' and Luca made his exit, presumably to wait in the car.
'Now my dear, come here,' Jimmy said and Nikki walked over and stood in front of him. 'You are quite beautiful, I've wanted you from the first time I saw you and I'm going to have you again and again. Turn around let me see you from all sides,' he licked his lips, 'yes, very, very nice, lift your dress slowly for me, please.'
Nikki did as she was told until it was up around her waist. From my vantage point I could see her lovely ass and the very narrow strip of thong that ran between her cheeks and knew that Jimmy could see her pussy lips bulging from either side of her tiny thong. His eyes fixed exactly there and he licked his lips again. 'Now turn around again,' and Jimmy leered at my wife's ass, 'fucking beautiful,' he breathed through his teeth. 'Bend over,' he ordered and Nikki gave me a weak smile and obeyed.
Jimmy rose from his seat and approached my wife. He fondled her ass as though inspecting a rare antique and gave each cheek a few slaps then he rubbed her labia on each side of her thong and finally over the thong. 'So beautiful, I'll fuck you in this position but not just yet, stand up. Nikki stood and towered over the little man. Her tits were at his eye level and he gazed at them for a while before exploring them with his stubby fingers, 'Such lovely tits,' he said, apparently to himself. 'Take off your dress.'
'You'll need to help me with the zip,' she said.
'I'd be delighted to,' he answered and Nikki turned and he pulled down the zip. She stepped out of the dress and stood before him in bra, thong, garter belt, stocking and stilettos. 'Push your tits up out of the bra but leave it on, I like the way they stick out over it.' She did as ordered and even though I couldn't see, I knew how erotic they would look. Jimmy leaned forward and slobbered all over her tits then pawed them and pulled on her nipples, 'Very nice,' he murmured. 'Now the thong. . .slowly.'
He ogled her as she slowly removed her thong, anticipating his first view of her naked pussy. On seeing the neatly trimmed wedge of blonde pubic hair he sighed, 'Oh, I love some hair on a pussy, it makes you more of a woman and I'm going to like it down there, you are going to be my slut and in time you will learn to like it. Unless I tell you otherwise you are to always dress in erotic clothing and lingerie for me, it's a little fetish I have. Now, sit back on the sofa and open your legs; I want to taste that sweet cunt of yours.