Greg and Sharon gave each other a quick kiss when they saw the cards, knowing they had won the first hand. Julie anxiously compared Jimmy’s hand with mine, and breathed a very visible sigh of relief when she saw that I had the low hand. Andrea and I stood up, and prepared ourselves mentally.
Sharon walked up to me and grabbed the bottom of my shirt. I raised my arms and she pulled the shirt over my head. She stopped with the shirt covering my face and my arms over my head. With one hand she held my shirt in place, and with her other hand I felt her caress my chest. She ran her fingers through my chest hair, and rubbed my nipples. Finally she pulled my shirt off my head, gave me a smile, and sat down holding my shirt.
Greg turned Andrea around and stood behind her, against her back, with his head looking over he shoulder. He reached around her and began unbuttoning her blouse. When he had her blouse completely unbuttoned, he placed his hands on her stomach and dragged them towards her head. He took his time when he reached her chest, fondling and squeezing her breasts through her bra. Andrea closed her eyes and concentrated on the feeling. I admit I was really getting turned on watching my good friend squeezing my wife’s breasts. When Greg was through fondling my wife’s tits, he slid her blouse off her shoulders, and brought it back to his seat.
Greg dealt the next hand. |