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The Gentlemen's Club Chapter 3
Liz gave us all plenty to think about or "use" during the next two weeks as we waited for the next encounter with Fran. We again exchanged e-mails and phone calls discussing our hopes and plans for the next "poker" party with Fran as our "entertainment". After a agonizingly slow two weeks we again met early Saturday evening, drank lightly, planed, talked and played a little poker to calm our nerves. Right on time a slightly more composed Fran rang the bell, then walked in, before Mike (the host this session) could reach the door. Because she seamed a bit more comfortable, we determined that less "care" was required this time to ease into the "entertainment" offered Fran a drink, and then sat down to chat. Tom, our natural spokesperson soon turned the conversation to how the evening might progress. It seams that this time Fran had also been thinking over the possibilities, and although still showing low confidence, wanted to try and exert some control over the situation. Before any of us had a chance to offer an approach, Fran suggested we move into the "card" room and stat playing strip poker again. We all smiled and the games began. As with the previous sessions, being outnumbered four to one, Fran of course lost clothes faster then the rest of us and was soon removing her black lacy bra and exposing her luscious breasts to our hungry eyes. She however this time expressed more confidence and control, and "paused" the game walking to each of us placing our hands on her tits giving each of us a generous "feel" while she sat in our laps and "ground" on our hardening penises buried in our pants.
The game then resumed, with Fran soon losing her black thong. This time again showing more confidence and control she walked around to each of us straddled our legs and while standing only a foot away from our face spread her pussy lips giving us a very close view. As she moved off Tom (her first victim) she stroked his hard cock through his pants, then moved to me. Tom later admitted he almost lost it with the combined pressure on his confined cock and the sight and rich aroma of Fran's pussy in his face. She proceeded to give each of us an up and personal show of her young tight pussy, then a short slow but very effective massage to our rock hard confined cocks. Fran then moved our group to the cushions on the floor with our chairs in a circle around her. Remembering how reluctant we were to "expose" ourselves the first time, she moved to each of us, one at a time and with us standing by our chair, undid our belts, unzipped our pants then pulled them and our boxers/briefs off exposing our dripping hard cocks. With Ben the first to "lose" his pants, before moving on to the next one, Fran knelt before Ben and looking up into his eyes she opened her mouth and with her hands held the tip of his cock near the opening but did not actually touch him with her lips or tongue. She then slowly stroked him several times, with poor Ben almost losing it before the night had started.
