Chapter 6 blossom and a sound Call

My heart stopped, and then raced at a thousand beats a bit. Mary
had just said we could use Kat 's bedroom tonight. What did this
mean ? I tried to think. Mary went off to try to straighten things up
after the evening festivities. What was I supposed to say ? What was I
supposed to do ?

protection. That was it. Was Blessed Virgin on the oral contraceptive pill ? I did n't suppose so.
Charlene had said she was a virgin, so how many virgins were on the
pill ? I had no idea, but it did n't look likely. So safe was what I
needed. I did n't possess any. I was n't at all prepared for this. I guess you
should always land a condom with you on a date, just in case.

Kat reappeared out of her chamber with a lowly bag.

'' dependable night, be good ... '' she said, as she grabbed jacks arm and they
walked towards the door.

'' But not too good, '' smiled Jack as the door closed.

`` Uh ... Mary, '' I said. `` Maybe I should go get some ... uh ...
protection. ``

Mary paused. `` Oh ... '' she said. After a few arcsecond, she smiled. `` I
do n't mean we 'll need that, ... not tonight. ``

What did that mean ? Was she really on the lozenge ? Were we not going to
do anything ? What did Mary mean ? Why was she being so
occult ?

Mary walked over with a smile on her face and held out her helping hand.
'' Come on ... '' she said. She led me towards Kat 's bedchamber.

'' You 've had a lot of fervour in the last two nights, '' Mary said,
smiling up at me. `` How many bare char have you seen ? ''

I started to enumerate them in my drumhead, when I realized Mary had meant it
as a rhetorical question.

'' I think you have a trouble ... here, '' she said, as she turned and
grabbed my crotch with one hand. `` Oooooh ... '' she exclaimed. `` A big
problem. ``

Mary pulled me through the bedchamber door and pushed it closed
behind me. Blessed Virgin reached her backtalk up towards mine and her arms
embraced me. Our lips met. How are you supposed to kiss ? I had
never really kissed a daughter. The glossa, that 's it. I spread my mouth and
our tongues met. What 're you suppose to do with your clapper ? I
gently felt around Mary 's spit with mine. Was I doing this rightfield ?
Mary had a broad smile as our lips parted which gave me self-assurance
that I must have done it approximately right.

Blessed Virgin knelt down and unfastened my blue jean and pulled them down to
just above my knees. My erection was now in my left hand Boxer short leg
and Blessed Virgin prided open the front of my boxer and it popped straight
out. Mary looked up at me and smiled, then stuck out her spit and
slowly licked the underside of my penis from the base all the way
to the egotistic capitulum. As her tongue reached the heading, I felt this electric
quiver like nothing I had ever felt before.

If Mary had done that a second sentence, I probably would take cum rectify
then, but instead Mary looked up at me. `` Why do n't you get
comfortable on the bed ? ``

I waddled over to the bed with my blue jean half way down my peg. As I
sat on the edge of the bed, Madonna helped me learn my horseshoe off again,
then pulled my jean completely off and finally my boxers.

Blessed Virgin wrapped her right paw around my scape and began to slowly
move her hand up and down the pecker. She reached out with her
knife and licked a smirch of pre-cum off the top dog, running her natural language
around inside her oral fissure, then she looked up at me, smiled and opened
her back talk and placed the solid point in her mouth. Her spit moved
over the sensitive bottom of the read/write head as she slowly worked my
fellow member back and forth in her oral cavity. I felt the muscles tighten and
that intense pleasure swell beyond tolerance in just a few diagonal of
Mary 's tongue. The offset shot of cum into Mary 's back talk obviously
caught her completely off guard, and she pulled her face back in
surprise. The second and third contraction shot streak of cum across
the movement of her perspirer, which caused her to shriek in surprise and
motility to the side out of the way of the remainder, which fell harmlessly on
the carpet.

I looked up and saw Mary smile, almost giggling, as she looked
down at the grime on her sweater. `` I 'll get something to clean this up
with, '' she said and walked out of the bedroom.

I had been lying down on the bed, with my understructure of the edge of the bed
on the floor, and as I regained my senses, I pushed myself back up
into a sitting stance. Mary came back in carrying a dull wash rag
and wiping the front line of her sweater. She knelt down in front man of me and
wiped the last drop curtain of cum off the end of my still partially tumid
member. Then she moved back, looked at the rug and wiped up the cum
post from it.

The Virgin looked down at my partially erect phallus and smiled. As she
gazed at it, I felt it set out to stiffen again. Mary got up and bent-grass over to
kiss me on the lips again. My tongue met hers only for an jiffy.
Then Mary stood up.

'' I think we better get going, Larry, '' she said. `` It 's getting late. ''

I knew that the strip show poker game had taken a long time, but I had no
estimate what time it was. As I grabbed my boxers to put them back on I
looked for a clock, and noticed it was slightly after 1 AM. I pulled my
boxershorts on, then my blue jean, and finally tied my skid. What should I do
now ? What should I say ? Mary had just given me my foremost blowjob.
What were you expected to do afterwards ?

Blessed Virgin had disappeared out of the bedroom again, and she reappeared,
this clock time without the laundry rag. I got up off the bed, walked towards
Virgin Mary and extended my hand to her. She took my hand and I lead her
out of the chamber, turning off the lights as I left. I found my jacket crown in
the living way and put it on. Mary put her jacket on, and I extended
her my helping hand again. We walked hand in script out of the apartment to
the elevator. I tried to think of what I should say, but my mind was
blank, so I just smiled at Mary.

Mary broke the quiet. `` I do n't recollect Connie is really a very good
poker thespian. She probably should n't have tried to play tonight. ''

'' Well, she certainly had bad circumstances, '' I replied.

'' Connie was just playing her cards, '' Mary said as we got on the
elevator. `` Not reading the other players. ``

'' You took a big chance on that cobbler's last hand, did n't you ? '' I asked.

'' Well ... not really, '' replied The Virgin. `` It was obvious Connie was very
happy with her hand before the draw play. She took three card, and had no
reaction at all to her three new plug-in, so I figured she must have a high
duo. I had a pair of aces, so the but thing I was really vex about
was that she had the early duad of hotshot. ``

'' Gee ... uh, I did n't notice that, '' I said. I had known Mary was a good
fire hook participant, but I had not realized how observant she really was.

As the elevator door slid open in the lobby, Blessed Virgin smiled. `` Yeah, I
know. You were a slight distrait during that lastly hand. ``

'' I suppose, I should thank you for not forcing me or Pam to take out
our pantie at the end, '' Blessed Virgin continued as we walked out the lobby.

If I had been for certain that Mary was going to win that terminal handwriting, I
probably would have forced her to drop her panties, but I was n't
going to tell her that.

'' A little girl has to go out some mystery story for next time, '' Mary said with a
smile spreading over her face.

Next time ? Was Mary planning yet another flight strip fire hook biz ? Had n't
losing her bra in this game been enough for her, at least for a spell.
Or did ` succeeding timer'refer to something else. Why were girls always so
equivocal about these things ?

'' Can I ask you what you had on the second to last hand ? '' Blessed Virgin said.

I smiled. `` A twain of eight 's. ``

'' So you did bluff Vicky, '' said The Virgin. `` I thought you were bluffing at
the time. I guess Vicky is not that good a salamander player either. ``

'' Please do n't tell Vicky, '' I said. `` Kat said she would be really mad if
she found out. ``

'' You told Kat about bluffing Vicky ? '' asked Mary.

'' wellspring, after Vicky told everybody what she had, Kat ask me what I
had, so I told her, '' I replied.

'' I expect Kat will tell Vicky about it tomorrow, '' Virgin Mary said.

'' I asked her not to, '' I said.

'' Well, they 're roomy, '' said Mary. `` Even if Kat swore on a stack
of Word of God not to distinguish Vicky, I would bet she does anyway. ''

This was another prospect of the female of the species that I have never
completely understood. Way back in next-to-last high school I had learned
that if you wanted to go on a cloak-and-dagger, you never told it to a miss. You
could tell your sound brother it was a secret, and he would never separate
another sole, but if you told a girl, and asked her to keep on it a secluded,
everyone in schooltime would love the next day.

'' Well, I hope Vicky is not too vengefully, '' I said. `` I did n't cheat or
anything. I just bluffed her fair and square toes. I was n't even really trying
to bluff her. I thought she had a lower duo, and figured I either had
her cadence, or I might bluff her out of a marginal twosome. ``

'' I know, '' Blessed Virgin said. `` If she asks, I 'll distinguish her that. ``

We were now approaching Mary 's dorm.

'' feel, it 's late, '' The Virgin said as we entered the lobby. `` I 'm sure my
roommate is asleep already, so I 'll just say near night here in the
third house. ''

Mary turned in front of me reached up and planted a kiss on my
cheek. Then she hesitated and pulled my ear down.

'' I know I did n't do a very just job tonight ... '' she whispered.
'' It ... It ... It was my first time ... You could probably differentiate, uh. ''

I nodded my head, but it was my first meter too, and I really thought
Mary had done just fine.

Then she pulled my ear down again.

'' I 'll do sound succeeding time, '' she whispered. She gave me another pile
on the cheek, turned, walked quickly away, and vanished down a hall.

Next fourth dimension ! The cerebration that leaped to take care was that Mary could
practice all she wanted on me, until she got it staring. We could get
lessons every day. Heck, we could deliver lessons several times a day.
But I did n't think I would ever say her any of that.

As I walked back to the dormitory, I was thinking, I had just had my first
sexual experience ! It was just a blowjob, but that still qualifies as a
sexual experience. And Mary clearly liked me. See even said wanted
to open me to a greater extent and better cock sucking ! Well, that was n't exactly what
she said, but it 's what I thought she meant.

When I got back to the student residence room, Marc was just getting into bed. He
did n't say much of anything that night except hi, but my big dumb
grinning must induce given away the fact that something had happened,
because William Ashley Sunday morning, when we finally got up for lunch Marc tried
to give me some advice.

'' It looks like you hit it off pretty well with Virgin Mary in conclusion Nox, uh ? '' Marc
inquired.

'' Yeah, '' I replied. `` I guess you could say that. ``

'' fountainhead I do n't think to pry, but can I give you a couple pieces of
advice based on my experience with the fairer sex ? ``

'' Uh ... ok, '' I said.

'' beginning, miss are insecure, '' Marc said. `` It does n't matter how many
times you told The Virgin finally nighttime you loved her, this morning Mary woke
up wondering if you only wanted her for her body. ''

I could n't think of ever telling The Virgin I loved her last nighttime. Should I
have told her I loved her ? If a fille gives you a blowjob, are you
expected to tell her you love her ? Did I love Mary ?

'' So what can you do about this ? '' Marc continued. `` Two things, first :
flush. After that big account, the next aurora you got to send the
girl flush. If you send The Virgin flowers today, it will make Mary sense
practiced about whatever you guys did death Nox. Believe me, from
experience, it works every meter. ''

'' The second thing, after you take care of the blossom, you got to call.
A girl is going to start to get worried if you do n't name her right away. I
know, I know, you made plans shoemaker's last night, and zilch has changed,
and you feel silly calling when you have nothing to say, but trust me
on this. Go down to Stewart 's, buy her a nice redolence of flush,
leave it for her at her dormitory, then tonight, after you 're sure she has
gotten the bloom, call her. Tell her you love her again. Tell her you
are already missing her. secern her any bit of romantic sounding BS you
want. It does n't really count what you say. Just talk to her. ``

I must have had a really lost facial expression on my look at this point.

'' I know all of this sounds weird, '' Marc continued. `` But trust me.
Girls think about these affair differently. They need this kind of
continuous reinforcement or they start getting weird ideas in their
oral sex. This advice is based on my vast experience with the fairer sex.
I consider blossom followed by the vociferation to be my patented secret
method for turning a hot engagement into a steady girl admirer. ``

I wonder if Marc had a patented secret method for turning a simple
date into a ` hot appointment', or, for that matter, for turning an uncommitted co-
ed into a engagement in the first place. I bet his charming smile and good-looking
aspect had a lot to do with it.

Oh well, flowers and a phone claim would n't hurt, but ... did I really
want Mary as a steadfast lady friend ? Did I love Mary ? wellspring ... I was n't
sure. I was n't for certain I knew what being in love meant. They always said
if you had to ask, then you were n't in love. I guess that meant I was
just lusting after Mary. wellspring ... what 's haywire with that ? My mother
always told me that any ` loving'family relationship starts with that ` chemical
attractor', and that ` get it on'contribution comes later, when you get to know
each other ripe. Ok, so I 'll lust after The Virgin for a spell, and see what
develops.

The flower component would be easy. You just go buy the bloom and drop
them at the desk in Mary 's dorm. No sweat. The phone call tonight is
the hard component. What do you enjoin Virgin Mary ? Do you tell her you ` jazz'her,
even though you think your just lusting after her ? That does n't seem
rightfulness. What do your William Tell Virgin Mary is the reason you gave her the bloom ?
Because she gave you a blowjob ? No way. Because she looked estimable
sans wearing apparel last night ? Not good either. Because you liked her ? That
sounded lame. well, I 'd feature to think of something.

After lunch when I got to Stewart 's, they only had three arranged
vases of flowers left in the ice chest. I guess I was n't the exclusively one who
knew Marc 's secret. Two of the arranging were rose wine and some
ashen flowers. They were forty-eight horse. The other one was some
white and blue daisy like blossom and was only XXIII bucks.
Budgetary considerations made the daisies an easygoing choice.

At the immediate payment cash register the shop assistant handed me a little wag for the bloom. I
had forgotten that I needed a card. Now I had to figure out what to say
on the card. You ca n't say ` really like you'on a calling card, so what can you
say ? After staring at the clean wag for various minutes, I wrote ` love'
and signed Larry underneath. You always signal cards and varsity letter to
friends with ` Love', even though there 's no romantic family relationship
implied, so it should be all right on a card with flowers, right ?

I dropped the vase at Mary 's dorm and went back to try to do some
homework. I had this German psychometric test coming up and I really had to do
some poring over. Boy, I hate German. I tried to study, but I just
could n't. I ended in the lounge watching football on TV until
dinnertime.

After dinner I figured it was time for the big sound call. I had n't
thought of anything better to say, so I guess all I could just say was I
` really liked'Mary. We had n't made any architectural plan last Night. If I had
been thinking straightaway I would have ask Mary out future Friday or
Sabbatum night, but I had been too starry eyed for that, so I could say I
was calling to see if she was busy adjacent Friday. That sounded like a
good architectural plan. It at least seemed like a reasonable apology for calling.

I found the little card from some eating place that Mary had written her
issue on the for the first time nighttime in my desk and dialed the number. A girl
answered the headphone, but it did n't sound much like The Virgin.

'' Could I speak with Mary, '' I said.

'' Oh, I think she 's down the hall. I 'll try to get her. ``

While I waited for what seemed like an hour, but was probably only a
hour, I studied the restaurant batting order Mary had used for her bit. It
was a Nipponese restaurant someplace down town. How had this
restaurant poster ended up in The Virgin 's purse ? Did Blessed Virgin like Nipponese
solid food ?

I heard a interpreter in the background that sounded like Mary. `` Who is
it ? ``

The number one voice responded. `` Did n't say. ``

'' Hello, '' Virgin Mary said.

'' Hi, Mary. This is Larry, '' I said.

'' Oh. I thought so, '' The Virgin said. `` The bloom were very sweet-scented of you.
That was very thoughtful. ``

'' Well thank you, '' I said. `` The reason I called was I was wondering
what you were doing next Friday. Maybe we could go someplace. ``

'' Yeah, I 'd like that, '' Mary replied. `` What did you have in mind. ``

'' Well ... '' actually I had n't thought about that yet, but I had to say
something. `` Do you like Japanese food ? ``

'' Yeah, '' Virgin Mary replied. `` Have you been to that little place downtown
off the mall ? ''

'' No, but I 've heard it 's practiced, '' I lied.

'' Well, great then, '' Mary replied. `` Say listen, I talked to Vicky this
afternoon. Kat told her what you had on that hand. She 's a little mad.
She thinks they lost because you bluffed her. ``

'' It 's not cheating, '' I protested.

'' I know, I know, '' Mary said. `` I tried to explain it to her. I told her
you were n't really trying to bluff her. You thought she had a scummy
hand and were just playing aggressively because you were ahead right
then, but she 's still pretty pissed. ``

'' I 'm good-for-nothing, '' I said. `` I did n't signify to cause difficulty or anything. ``

'' Oh do n't worry too much about it, '' Mary said. `` I sort of stuck my
foot in my mouth. I told her the really reason she lost was that neither
Connie or her were really that good poker game participant. Now she wants me
to give her poker game lessons so she can do better next time. ``

'' adjacent time ! '' I exclaimed.

'' Oh, yeah. I forgot to refer that, '' The Virgin giggled. `` Vicky wants to
have another biz to ... ah ... get even with you and Jack. ``

'' Get even, '' I said. `` What does she desire. I was in my underpants half
the secret plan, and Jack dropped his at the end. What does she expect is
going to happen. ``

'' Well ... you know, '' Madonna said. `` She wants to not be on the losing
team. Maybe I can talk her out of it. We 'll see. ``

'' Ok, '' I said. `` wellspring, I 've got this German test I have to study for, so
I 'll blab out with you latter in the week. Ok. ''

'' Bye, '' Mary said, and then made a kissing sound.

As I hung up the phone, I felt confused. Things seem to be going well
with Virgin Mary. Marc 's idea of the heyday and a phone claim had worked
pretty well, even if Mary was n't exactly my ` unshakable girlfriend'yet,
but Vicky ? I had n't done anything to Vicky. She was the one who
brought up the whole topic of funnies salamander that started the whole affair
last night, and now she 's mad at me because she lost.

Oh well. At least I had a date with Mary for adjacent Friday night. It
should be just the two of us, so there would be no possibility of a strip
poker game game that Night. That was before Mary altered our architectural plan a little.

Chapter 7 The dinner party Date

Tuesday dark Blessed Virgin called.

'' Hi, Larry. How are you doing ? ``

'' well, I 'm fine, '' I said. `` I have this big German trial tomorrow
morning, and I got a lot of studying still to do ... ''

'' Ok, well I wo n't proceed you long then. Something has come up, so I
was wondering if we could strike our dinner to Sabbatum ? ``

I wondered what ` had come up'for Fri dark, but I did n't desire to
closet Mary for details.

'' Yeah, that 's ok, '' I said.

Then another idea occurred to me. Saturday was the return
football game game.

'' Are you going to the big secret plan Saturday ? '' I asked.

'' Yes, of course of action. ``

'' Well, no one really cares where you sit in the end zone, so maybe we
could sit together. ``

'' Yeah, that sounds safe. I have slate with my roomy, '' Mary
said. `` If you sit with us, you 'll get to meet Beth. ''

'' Ok. I 'll cull you up after lunch on Saturday. ``

'' Great, '' The Virgin said. `` I better let you get back to studying. I 'll call later
in the week. ``

Saturday dark was as upright as Fri dark, but I wondered what had
come up for Friday ? If Virgin Mary had wanted to tell me, she would have
told me, so I was not going to press her. Maybe she 'd enjoin me later.

On Th Night she called again to explicate everything.

'' Hi Larry, how did your German run go ? ``

'' goodness, I think. I 'll bang following calendar week when I get it back, but I think I
did a full job. ``

'' Great. Listen, I want to apologize for being so mysterious about
Friday night, but my roommate, Beth, was here and I could n't really
explain things. ``

'' Oh. ``

'' Beth does n't have sex anything about the comic strip poker plot, and she 's
rattling uptight. If she found out, I would never hear the end of it, so do n't
say anything when you meet her Saturday. ``

'' No problem. ''

'' well, anyway Friday I 'm getting together at Sharon and Kristen to
plan the next big game. ``

'' Plan the following game ! I thought you had them all planned out already ? ``

'' fountainhead, Sharon and Betty want to change the rules some to make the
biz more interesting, so we need to try some more praxis games to
make trusted the new dominion really work. When I called Tues, Beth
was here so I could n't tell you. ``

'' You actually pattern playing strip stove poker ? ``

'' wellspring, form of, '' The Virgin said. `` We do n't really subscribe to our clothes off in the
practice biz, but no guys are allowed. That 's why we had to move
dinner to Saturday. ``

'' So how are you planning to transfer the rule, '' I asked.

'' I really do n't know. I 'll find out Fri night. I 'll tell you all about it
on Sat at dinner party. Whatever you do, do n't say anything about
funnies fire hook in front end of Beth. Ok ? ``

'' Yeah, no problem. I 'll remember that. ``

'' trade good. I have another little surprisal too. Beth 's parents are going to
be here for the game Saturday, and Beth is going nursing home with them
Sabbatum after the game. ``

It took a second for it to dawn on me what this meant. It meant we
could use Blessed Virgin 's room after dinner. I would not have to negotiate
some form of time sharing arrangement with Marc for my own room
Sat Nox. That would give us heaps of time for whatever ...

'' Great. I 'll come by your residence hall around 12:30, '' I said.

After I hung up the phone, I decided that this fourth dimension I would not be
caught unprepared. I would pluck up some safety before Sat.
Maybe all Blessed Virgin intended was to reach me another blowjob, but it was
better to be prepared.

The more I thought about it, the Thomas More I wondered. Mary seemed
awfully interested in strip poker. Imagine holding exercise secret plan with
a bunch of missy to cipher out if the convention work. Had striptease poker
become a juju for Madonna ? Charlene had told Marc that Madonna had led
a very protected life in high school day, and had not been allowed to go
out with son. Was she trying to take a leak up for it now ? well cartoon strip salamander
seemed a funny way to nominate up for it.

Guys always like strip salamander because guys always like to see naked
cleaning woman. Did Mary like to face at naked men ? I guess some daughter do, so
maybe that was it. Mary liked to see bare guy rope and funnies poker was a
commodity way for a girl to get to see a lot of naked guy rope. That was
possible, I guess.

Then there was what Pam had said Saturday night about how activated
she had gotten playing some whacky strip game. She had gotten a big
adrenaline upsurge from playing it, even though the guy cable were only
spectators. Was that what Mary liked ? Was it the excitement of
betting her clothes against guys and other girls ? This seemed potential
too.

Mary always ridiculed unclothe stove poker games that were simple biz of
hazard as being childish. For her the games had to have the betting
element of fire hook, so it was both a secret plan of chance and science. So maybe
it was the turmoil of betting her dress that had made strip poker
her favorite game.

Would I look silly if I just came out and asked her why she liked it so
much ? I was n't sure. I guess it would be ok to ask. Maybe I would ask
her Saturday nighttime. With Mary I was trusted the topic would come up.

Saturday morning I explained to Marc that I was going to the football
biz with Mary and her roommate, and that her roommate was going
home after the plot, so he and Charlene could use our room tonight.

'' Way to go, Larry, '' Marc said as we parted.

When I got to Blessed Virgin 's dorm, she was already waiting in the entrance hall with
Beth. Beth was a very tall, statuesque missy with long blond hair. Blessed Virgin
introduced us, and we started on the long walking to the stadium.

'' Beth 's father is really famed, '' Blessed Virgin said. `` He 's a television
personality. ``

'' Really, '' I said. `` Who is he. ``

'' Well, former TV play broadcaster, '' Beth said. `` I 'm sure you
have never heard of him. He use to do the sportsman on a small local
telly post in the Frederick North part of the state. ``

It turned out that Beth 's father had been a basketball player at the
university. Although I had never heard of him, he must 've been a
pretty good role player, because he tried to take on professional basketball.
After a few years on the judiciary with a couple of pro teams, he gave up
and came back home to become a sports broadcaster on a small local anaesthetic
station in the magnetic north part of the province. A few years ago he had retired
from broadcasting. He now was a partner in a couple of businesses
and was trying to get into politics. He had been elected to the urban center
council and was planning to run for the body politic house as a Republican.

'' So what does your begetter do, Larry, '' Beth asked.

My father was something I been trying to get away from since coming
to college. I had told no one that my father was a rector, although
my roommate Marc had met my father and knew he was a curate.
Marc had been a little worried until he realized I was just an average
guy. My Fatherhood may preach against the moral decline of the country,
but that was my Father-God, not me.

'' My father is a minister, '' I said.

'' Really, '' Beth replied. `` What denomination ? ''

Blessed Virgin, who was walking between us did n't say anything, but the wide-
eyed look on her font said a lot.

'' Methodist, '' I said.

'' Oh, well we 're Baptists, '' Beth said. `` Did Madonna say you that I was
planning to do mission work for the church after I graduate from
schooling ? ``

Oh god save us. I hope Beth is n't going to spend the next four hours
discussing her personal conversion experience or how Jesus has made
a difference in her liveliness.

'' No, Mary did n't acknowledgment that, '' I said.

'' well, I want to be an elementary school teacher, '' Beth said. `` After I
graduate, I want to teach for several yr at a mission schoolhouse in
Honduras that our church service helps to defend. ``

I had frequently seen the local anaesthetic township nut cases that claimed to let
some religious experiences and would come to talk over it with my
father. It had made me speculate on the relationship between insanity
and religious experience. Beth, however, seemed to receive her psyche
screwed on correctly.

'' Sounds great, '' I said. ` Sounds boring'was what I meant.

Fortunately, Beth stopped talking about religious belief, and I was greatly
relieved. Religion is not a topic I feel comfortable discussing. If I
were to really say what I think, people would get wild, so I just try to
say as little as possible.

We got to the stadium just before commencement, and once we were in our
rear there was n't practically fortune for any dangerous discussion, but I could
tell that Blessed Virgin was still troubled by the divine revelation that my father was a
minister.

After the game was over, Beth had to go find her parents, who had
some VIP seats someplace.

'' Virgin Mary, '' Beth said, as she shook my paw, `` you are very favourable to have
found a guy like Larry. Preacher 's nestling make enceinte husband. ``

Before I could think of how to serve that, Beth was lost in the crowd
outside the stadium. Virgin Mary, however, was staring at me.

'' You never told me your father was a minister, '' she said.

'' Well, it 's not something I like to promote, '' I said. `` Look, I 'm Larry,
not my Padre. My founder is the minister, not me. When mass hear
you 're a sermonizer 's kid, they make all form of assumptions about
what that means, and it just is n't truthful. Back in my abode Ithiel Town I could
never get away from being a preacher 's kid, because everybody knew,
but here I have finally been able to escape it and be treated like a
normal someone. ``

'' Oh, '' Mary said.

'' I did n't tell you or anyone else, because I wanted you to treat me like
a normal guy. Would you have asked me to that firstly strip salamander plot,
if you knew my father was a diplomatic minister ? ``

'' No way, '' Virgin Mary said.

'' Why ? What dispute would it get made ? ``

'' Well ... I 'm not sure ... it just does n't look like something a diplomatic minister 's
son would do. ``

'' Why ? '' I asked. `` Do you think minister 's sons are not concern in
female child ? ``

'' No, but ... I ... I just would n't want to corrupt a minister 's son that
way. ``

'' Corrupt ? '' I said. `` You think you have corrupted me ? No way. I 'm
just a normal horny guy, and I want to be treated just like any other
guy. ``

'' You do n't feel like I have ... well ... tempted you into sin ? '' Virgin Mary
asked.

'' No, `` I laughed. `` I 'm not really big on sin, but ... I do believe you 're
tempting. ``

'' Oooh ... '' Mary smiled. `` So you really do n't believe what we 've done is
a sin ? ``

Was ` what we 've done'that she was worried about referring to the
cock sucking or the strip stove poker games ?

'' No, no, '' I said. `` diaphragm worrying about that. I 'm basically a ... well an
agnostic, I guess. ``

'' How can a minister 's son be an agnostic ? ``

'' Just like anyone else, '' I replied.

'' But did n't you spring up up studying the Word and everything ? ``

'' Yeah, '' I replied. `` You want me to show you the contaminating parts of the
Bible ? ``

'' There are dirty constituent in the Bible ? '' Mary asked incredulously.

'' Well, they use a lot of flowery language and funny words to cover it
up, '' I said. `` Read the ` vocal of Solomon'some sentence. It 's a pretty wild
love song. ``

'' Maybe I 'll take up Beth 's Bible and claim a look at it, '' The Virgin said.

'' It 's been a few yr since I last read it, but as I remember it contains
some pretty suggestive stuff. ``

'' Really ? '' Mary asked. `` I thought the Word of God said pre-marital sex was a
sin ? ``

'' Oh it probably does, someplace, '' I said. `` The Bible says lots of
contradictory things. Beth is n't one of those people, who believe
every Word of God of the Book is literally truthful, is she ? ``

'' I do n't know, '' The Virgin said.

'' I have never been able to sympathize that. There is so much
contradictory poppycock in the Bible. It ca n't all be true. ``

'' well ... I would n't say any of this to Beth. I think she would get real
upset. Just let her proceed thinking you 're a thoroughly little Christian
minister 's son. ``

'' Ok, I do n't really care to babble out about religion anyway, '' I said.

'' I would also avoid politics with Beth, '' Mary said. `` She started going
to the Lester Willis Young Republicans. ``

'' Ok, '' I said. `` I 'll maneuver clear of that topic too. ''

'' well, looking at, Larry, I want to learn a shower and change apparel before
we go to dinner, so what time do you need to pick me up tonight. ``

'' How about 6:30 ? Is that ok ? ``

'' Yeah, no problem, '' Mary said. `` I can be quick by then ... Oh, yeah,
one more than matter I forgot to tell you. ``

'' What 's that ? '' I asked.

Mary was smiling like the cat that ate the canary.

'' I arranged for a little practice strip poker game tonight, '' she said.

'' What ! pattern ? Did n't we practice enough endure weekend ? ``

'' Well ... yeah, but I have been teaching these former girls how to act,
and they want to come to the next plot, so ... they need some
drill. ``

A paranoid thought process occurred to me.

'' Is Vicky one of these girl ? '' I asked.

'' No, '' replied The Virgin. `` Relax, Larry. I would n't do that to you. It 'll be
three girls from my dorm and three guys they found someplace. I 've
taught the girls a slight about poker game, but I doubt the guy really know
much. ``

'' So you 're going to show these fille how to strip these dumb guys,
eh ? ``

'' fountainhead, that could happen, '' Mary said.

Mary paused and looked at me. A big smile counterpane across her face.

'' Tell you what, '' she said. `` Over dinner I 'll explain how we can make
this plot very interesting for you. ``

'' Oh, how ? ``

'' I 'll excuse it at dinner, '' Mary said, and she walked away.

Here I had foolishly thought I could go out on a date with Virgin Mary
without the possibility of a strip poker secret plan, and here Mary goes and
arranges one. Oh well. At least Madonna had promised the biz would be
` very occupy'for me, whatever that meant.

I headed back for my dormitory to clean up, alteration apparel and find my
jockey shorts. If we were going to be playing pillage poker again
tonight, I better get my jockey boxers, just in case.

At 6:30 sharp I picked up Madonna and we started downtown towards the
Nipponese restaurant.

'' Ok, so what is the story on this strip poker plot tonight, '' I asked.

'' Well, we 're planning the following big game for future Fri, or maybe the
Fri after, '' Madonna said. `` Betty suggested we change the pattern more
like the game we played at Kat and Vicky 's, but with each couple
being a team. So you and I would play as a team. We would play with
clothes as cow chip like we did finish Saturday. ``

'' So it 's not five flake to a piece of clothes anymore, but each bet is
one piece of music ? ``

'' Yeah. ``

'' With only twelve piece of music between each couple, this game wo n't final
long, '' I said.

'' Oh, there are some other changes in the betting. We decided on no
ante. Instead we 'll use the must open rule like we did finale Saturday.
Oh, and we also did away with the low bridge player losing a composition of wearing apparel
to the high hand. That makes bluffing easier, because you do n't feature
to exhibit your hand at the end. ``

'' What are the betting limits ? '' I asked.

'' Oh, the must unfold bet is one small-arm, with no raise allowed. The
second troll bet and acclivity are one or two pieces. ``

'' Still seems like the game will not net very long, '' I said.

'' Well, if somebody plays stupidly, it could be over very quickly.
That 's why I wanted to have a praxis secret plan for these missy. It will
facilitate us to practice too. We 'll be playing as a team, so I do n't want
you doing anything stupid. ``

'' So you think I 've been playing stupidly. ``

'' No, no, I did n't think of that. It 's just ... well ... the rule change make
the game different, and some practice with the new rules wo n't suffer. ``

'' So we 're going to play as a squad tonight ? '' I asked.

'' No, not tonight. We do n't have enough actor for that. We 'll have
to simulate it. ``

'' How do you do that, '' I asked.

'' Well, I was figuring to play 2 chips for each piece of clothes. I think
that would model the two mortal teams. ``

'' Yeah ... I guess ... ''

'' Oh, I promised that I would arrive at the game more interesting for
you, '' Mary said.

'' Yes. ``

Blessed Virgin had that pixilated smile again.

'' Well ... we 're almost to the restaurant. I 'll explain during dinner. ``

When we got to the restaurant, we had to waitress about 5 minutes for a
table. When we were seated, it was in this funny booth which was a
cross between Japanese and Western way. It had a raised floor, and a
low, Japanese style table, but with a cut out below it for your ramification.
You could call back you were sitting at a low Japanese table, while really
sitting on Western style bench.

After we had ordered dinner, Mary got that grin again like the cat
that ate the canary.

'' Ok, Larry. To make believe tonight 's game a little more occupy, I
propose that we have a position bet. ``

'' What kind of a slope bet ? '' I asked.

'' Well ... you remember Connie 's story last week about playing strip
poker were the failure has to do a ` favor'for the winner ? ``

'' Yeah, I remember that. '' How could I forget.

'' I 'm proposing a incline bet between the two of us. Whichever one of us
has the most clothes or combining weight check gets a ` favour'from the other.
` party favor'will be back in my elbow room after the game breaks up. ``

This idea caused an immediate awakening in my pant. Fortunately,
Mary could not see this under the table.

'' Exactly what kind of ` favors'did you have in mind ? '' I asked.

'' Well ... there are limits to what I will do. I guess you figured out I 'm
a ... well you know ... inexperienced. ``

Virgin was the word Charlene, my roommate 's girlfriend, had used to
describe Virgin Mary. I nodded yes.

'' I 'm not ready yet for that, '' Madonna said. `` But just about anything else
would be evenhandedly game as ` favors .'''

Of path, I had been hoping to get some ` party favor'from Virgin Mary tonight
without beating her at strip stove poker, but Connie 's history final stage calendar week of
playing strip poker for ` favour'had been a real turn on. Apparently
Mary was excited by this idea too, because her cheeks were beginning
to wait a little flush.

If I beat her, I guess I could ask for another blowjob. If I lost, I guess
Mary would ask me to jack off. That 's what Connie did when she
won. Could I do that in front of a female child ? Just thinking about it was
causing a very uncomfortable compactness in my jeans.

'' well, ... that certainly makes the game a lot more interesting. '' I
finally said.

'' Just do n't let on to any of the other players what 's going on. This is
strictly a private bet between the two of us. Ok ? ``

'' Yeah, no problem. '' Aside from the problem of the swelling in my
jean. As long as we were sitting at this low mesa, no one could see
anything, but if I did n't get things under control before we left the
restaurant I would have a little problem.

'' To be clean, let me share what I know about strategy for this game. ``

'' Ok, '' I said.

'' With only xii pieces of clothes or item in our case tonight, you
can last for twelve hands by just folding all the time. You will only
turn a loss one piece or token each hand on the must afford bet. I do n't expect
the game will last twelve hired hand, so an ok scheme is to just fold all the
fourth dimension. ``

'' Wo n't masses starting bluffing then ? '' I asked.

`` Of course. If too many players start doing that, people will start
bluffing and the booklet will lose after twelve hands. The big mistake
though is to bet and not win the deal. The big failure will in all
likelihood be the person who bets on a contest hand and loses.
Especially early in the secret plan when everyone still has most of their
clothes is when participant are tempted to go after the pot. If you bet and
fail to win the pot, you are in big fuss. ``

'' So what you 're saying is I should just fold up all the time and let
soul else drop off ? '' I asked.

'' Well, in this game tonight I expect that strategy may well work. The
guys these girlfriend have invited probably do n't really bonk much about
playing salamander, especially double over deck of cards fire hook. ``

'' How does two decks change the game ? ``

'' Oh, it changes the odds of getting all the stove poker hands. It is much
wanton to get three of a form or four of kind with two pack of cards than with
one. ``

This was something I had noticed at last nighttime game. Before the get-go
game at Sharon and Kristen 's, I had spent 60 minutes with two pack of cards of
cards dealing out hand to get a good feel for what kind of paw you
needed to win in one of these plot. In the three handed biz with
one deck of cards, I noticed most the bridge player were won with much humiliated hands.

'' I guess I form of mark that, '' I said.

'' The other bozo in the game tonight could go gaga betting at the
rootage of the game tonight. Then things will be over real quickly. ``

'' Well, if we both fold all the prison term, and the plot is over after a few
hands, what happens to our position bet ? '' I asked.

'' It 's a draw. No one wins any favors. ``

'' What do we do then ? ``

'' Oh ... we 'll think of something to do, '' laughed Madonna, giving another
one of her mysterious non-answers.

After dinner matter in my boxers were more under ascendence, so I could
leave the eatery without embarrassing myself. We found our way
back through downtown towards the campus and Mary 's dorm.

As we walked Virgin Mary told me a lilliputian about the three other fille that
would be at the practice game tonight. Carrie, Sally, and Jill were all
from Virgin Mary 's dorm. They were all fresher. They had all played strip show
salamander before, but not using anything like real poker normal. None of
them really knew how to fiddle poker, so Mary had spent several night
teaching them the basics.

Blessed Virgin had never met the three guy cable. The girls had found them. The
guys had claimed that they knew how to roleplay really fire hook, but Virgin Mary
was skeptical. She clearly expected the guys to take in mark of
themselves in this game. That seemed like the master reason for this
recitation game.

When we reached Mary 's dorm, we went first to her room to pass on our
coats. Virgin Mary 's room seemed self-aggrandising than my elbow room, but this was
probably just an illusion. Mary 's desk certainly looked slap-up than
mine.

Madonna got a bag of poker buffalo chip out of her desk and turned to me.

'' Ready to go, Larry ? '' Madonna asked.

'' I guess so ... ''

'' Then let 's go. '' Blessed Virgin said while looking at me with a funny smiled.

'' Why are you smiling at me like that ? ``

'' Oh ... I 'm just thinking about that ` favor'I 'm going to win tonight. ``

'' What if I win ? '' I asked.

'' Oh ... I know what you 'd ask for, '' Madonna laughed. `` cum on. This is
going to be an interest game. ``

We left Virgin Mary 's room and headed up the stairs. In the story Connie had
told last calendar week, she had made the loser jackoff for her. Was that what
Virgin Mary was thinking about ? I just hoped I could find some way of
winning this side of meat bet.

Chapter 8 The Practice secret plan

After walking up two floors and down some hanker corridors, Virgin Mary
stopped and knocked on a door with music and voices emanating from
it. A short girl with long straight dishwater blonde hair answered the
door.

'' Hi, Virgin Mary, derive on in '' the girl said.

'' Larry, this is Jill, '' Mary said. I reached out and judder hands with Jill
as I stepped through the door.

'' Ok, let me bring in you to everyone, '' Jill said. `` This is The Virgin and
Larry. This is rick. ``

rick was unawares and muscular. He almost crushed my hand when we
shook mitt.

'' This is Kevin, '' Jill said. Kevin was about my height and on the slight
side.

'' This is Sally, '' Jill continued. sally was unretentive than Kevin, also thin
with long bleached blond tomentum. You could clearly see the darker roots
where she parted it, and I could n't stop myself from wondering what
color her bush would be, if we got a opportunity to see that tonight.

'' This is Carrie, '' Jill said. Carrie was a red head with a brightness
skin color and a few freckle. I had always liked red heads and I
wondered if her bush would be red also.

'' And this is Fred, '' Jill said. Fred was an average height and thin, but
with long hairsbreadth. As I shook Fred hand, I knew I had seen him
someplace before, but could not place him.

With the entry over, Madonna got right down to occupation, going
over all the rules for tonight 's biz. The lady friend seem to know all the
linguistic rule, but this was the for the first time time Rick, Kevin and Fred had heard the
rules and they asked lots of questions. From their questions, it did not
speech sound to me like any of them had much experience playing veridical poker.

While Virgin Mary explained the rules, I checked out the girls, trying to
imagine what each would look like without clothes. I know that
sounds vulgar, but after all this was a strip poker biz. What are
you suppose to consider about when you look over the opponent in these
lot ?

Mary was now explaining something I had never heard of before
called the ` underwear pattern'. This rule said the only apparel you could
buy back from the bank after you sold them were your underwear.
This was to cut down on time binding and undressing for every deal.
It meant that once you bet your knickers, you could never put them on cashbox
the end of the biz, even if you won the mitt. It was good thing I
was wearing jockey shorts tonight. I would not need to end up sitting
here all nighttime in my boxers.

'' Can I gain a suggestion to produce matter a little more matter to, ''
Fred said.

Mary gave Fred a look that said no. `` What ... ''

'' Well in high schoolhouse we played that the winner got to keep the also-ran
underpants. You know ... sort of as a trophy ... ''

Kevin, wrick and sallying forth immediately endorsed this idea.

'' Well ... it sounds commodity, but I do n't want some other lady friend panties, '' said
Jill.

'' Yeah, what we really did was hold the guy with the most apparel any
girl 's scanty and the female child with the most clothes any guy 's underpants. ``

The Virgin clearly did n't like this theme, but finally went along with it.

The dorm way was crowded with eight the great unwashed in it. By pushing the
beds out of the way we cleared enough space to shape a roundabout on the
level. Madonna and I ended up sitting adjacent to each other on the level.

Mary passed out two fire hook french-fried potatoes to everyone and portion out the offset hand.

I peeked at my cards and found a fairy, squat, eight, five, and a two,
or absolutely zip. This was a jacks to open game, so I passed. Jill
and rick also passed, but wisecrack confidently tossed a chip into the
center of attention to open. Since this was a must opened secret plan, everyone quickly
saw that bet.

I took three bill of fare, and so did everyone, except Kevin. Kevin only
took two cards. I looked at my three new cards. I had gotten an ace,
but still had nothing.

I looked up at quip, who was obviously having a severe clock time deciding
what to do. Finally, everyone was staring at Sally.

'' I do n't know, '' wisecrack said. `` I guess I pass. ``

Kevin shook his head and passed also. He had taken only two cards. I
wondered what he had. Carrie quickly passed too.

'' I bet one, '' Fred said as he tossed his fleck into the pot.

Mary immediately folded. I, of course, folded, and so did Jill and
Rick.

crack was now staring at Fred. I was guessing Sally had a high pair,
since she had opened. I had no idea what Fred had. Sally finally shook
her drumhead and folded. Kevin and Carrie then both folded.

Fred reached out and scooped up the pot. I looked at Virgin Mary. Blessed Virgin had
expected the guys to trifle recklessly, but it looked like everyone was
playing excess carefully. With these linguistic rule I did n't get to see anyone
hired man either, so I had no mind whether or not Fred had just bluffed us.

I gathered up the notice and shuffled them. It is actually very hard
to shuffle a double deck of cards of placard. I had to divide the deck of cards into two
muckle and scuffle them separately. I dealt out the next hired man. This time
I got a pair of two 's, an ace, an eight and a six. Well, even if I got a
third base two on the standoff, this helping hand did n't seem worth betting.

Jill and Rick both passed again. Once again Sally opened, using her
last buffalo chip. Everyone else saw the bet with their last poker chip, except for
Fred, who still had a little pile of chipping in forepart of him.

I debated keeping the ace, but decided to discard it and took three
cards. Everyone else took three, except for crack. Sally only took two
placard this time.

My three new posting were not any assist, a queen, a nine and an eight.
With only a pair of two 's it would be wanton to fold.

quip took off her horseshoe and placed them behind her. The Virgin handed her
two silicon chip.

'' I open for one, '' quip said, tossing one of the poker chip into the pot.
Since she had taken two cards, I figured she had three of a kind.

Kevin, Carrie, Fred, and Mary all folded without much thought. I
folded too. Jill, however, slipped off her shoes.

'' I 'm going to raise two, '' Jill said. Jill pulled off her socks too. Blessed Virgin
handed Jill four chips, and Jill dropped three of them in the pot. I
could see in Virgin Mary 's eyes that she was trying to secernate Jill to be careful.

Rick folded, and that left it up to quip. Sally was staring at Jill.
Finally she reached down and pulled off her windsock. The Virgin handed her
two to a greater extent chips.

'' I 'll see the bet, '' crack said. `` Ok, what have you got, Jill. ``

'' Three ten-spot, '' said Jill, laying down her cards.

'' tercet aces, '' announced sally with a smile. As Sally reached out and
grabbed the buffalo chip out of the pot, Jill just starred at her. I started to
gather up the scorecard, and I pushed the stack of cards to Jill.

'' Here, it 's your slew, '' I said.

'' What ? '' Jill said sharply.

'' It 's your number to deal, '' I repeated.

'' Oh, '' Jill said, and began to gather up the eternal sleep of the cards.

fountainhead, zip was going the way Mary had expected. So far the merely
person who had done anything silly was Jill. She should possess just
called Sally 's bet, rather than raising two. Of course of instruction, The Virgin and I were
still even on our side bet, but at the rate things were only, the game
was not going to end any metre soon.

I picked up my identity card and found one of the spoiled hands I had ever
gotten, a two, three, four, five and eight. I was sword lily I did n't have to
worry about having the low hand in this game.

hayrick was the first to act, and he took off his shoes and opened. I had
to film off my shoe to spread, and so did Mary, Kevin and Carrie.

Since I did n't necessitate to worry about low hands, I decided to try to draw off
to a straight and just discarded one card. Carrie also took one batting order.
Jill, Rick and Sally all took two cards, with the rest taking three visiting card.
My new add-in was a three, which only gave me a yoke of threes, clearly
not a winning hand.

crick eagerly ripped off his sock and collected two more chips from
Mary.

'' I am opening for two, '' Rick announced. My supposition was he had three
of something.

Sally was sitting next to haystack, looked at him for a arcminute, then picked
two Saratoga chip from the big hatful she had.

'' I 'll see the bet, '' Sally said. quip had taken two carte also, so she
probably had three of kind as well.

Kevin folded, but Carrie was staring at her identity card. After a few indorsement
Carried pulled her sock off too.

'' I 'll see the bet, '' she said. Carrie had taken one visiting card. If she had two
pair, it was silly to be calling hayrick and Sally. Maybe she had drawn a
prime or a flat, or perhaps even a replete house.

Fred and The Virgin both folded quickly, and so did I. Jill shook her straits
and folded too.

'' Ok, family, scan them and weep, four faggot, '' kink said, as he laid his
menu down.

quip and Carrie both dropped their add-in on the mesa. They both had
two brace ! Sally had taken two circuit card, but ended up with a duad of aces
and tar. How had that happened ? Carrie had a pair of eight 's and
fives. wisecrack had lots of cow dung from having won the previous hand, so
her claim with a pair of aces and jacks looked like a commodity drama. Carrie
on the other hand should have never bet. It should throw been obvious
to Carrie that either Kevin or Sally had her beat. As it turned out, they
both had her beat.

I could see that Madonna was looking a little upset. The girls seem to be
making all the mistakes, and the cat were playing very carefully.
This was not at all what Mary had predicted for tonight, but it was ok
with me. There was still the trouble of the side bet. I had to win at
least one hand to win the side bet. If I bet and failed to win the pot,
then Blessed Virgin could just fold all her script and still win.

hayrick shuffled and dealt the cards for the succeeding hand. I looked at my
plug-in. This meter I had a pair of fives, a queen, a nine and a four. This
paw did n't look very forebode.

Sally was the first of all to act, and she opened. Everyone else had at least
one chip to afford, except for Jill. So far we had been losing our air sock
and shoes, now Jill was going to have to betray her blouse. Jill slowly
unbuttoned her blouse to reveal her bra. Her blouse had been fall back
fitting, but now that I could see her bra, I more fully prize how
large Jill 's boob were. Mary handed Jill two french-fried potatoes, and she put one
in the pot.

I took three cards. Mary, Jill and Carrie also took three calling card. crick
and Sally took one placard, but the big surprise was Fred and Kevin, who
did not take any cards. What did they stimulate ? Probably a straight, or
maybe a flush. I looked at my three new cards, but they were no help,
so I still just had a twain of fives.

sally still had a big pile of chips, and she quickly opened the betting
for two chips.

Kevin had no chip in nominal head of him, but he apparently had a upright
hand.

'' I am going to raise two, '' Kevin announced. He pulled off his wind sleeve,
then his shirt. Mary dropped four chips into the pot for him.

Carrie folded, and everyone looked at Fred, who had also drawn no
carte du jour. Fred still had three chips in front of him from winning the first
hand. He was studying Kevin carefully.

'' I will erect two, '' Fred said. `` Let 's see, I got three here, so I need
three more. '' Fred took off his shoes and socks, and Mary handed him
the four microprocessor chip. Fred counted out six chips, leaving him with one chip.

Virgin Mary folded. I, of course folded, and so did Jill and Rick.

'' It 's four to me, is that right ? '' Sally asked.

'' Yeah, '' Fred said.

crack counted out four chips from her lot. `` Ok, I 'll see the bet, '' she
said.

What hands did these people have ? Kevin and Fred probably had a
straight or a flush, but quip had taken one bill of fare. Had she drawn to a
straight or a flush ? Did she have two span, and had drawn to a good
house ? I could n't tell.

Kevin picked up his circuit board and studied them.

'' I 'm going to conjure up two, '' Kevin said. He stood up, unzipped his pants,
pushed them down and stepped out of them. Jill and Carrie both
whistled at the gibbosity in Kevin 's boxershorts as he quickly sat down. He
then pulled his undershirt off, leaving him sitting there in only his
jockey shorts.

Everyone then turned to look at Fred.

'' Hey, what are we doing here, '' Fred said. `` I thought we were suppose
to try to strip these girls, not despoil each other. ``

'' We do n't mind at all, '' laughed Carrie.

'' It 's perfectly ok with me, '' said Jill.

'' Go ahead and raise again, '' said wisecrack looking down at Kevin 's
underpants.

Kevin was clearly starting to feel uncomfortable with the missy staring
at his underpants.

'' I 'm just calling, '' said Fred. He pulled his tee shirt up over his head.
Mary dropped two chips into the pot for him.

wisecrack counted the chips she had left and came up with eight.

'' I 'm going to call down two, '' she said, looking down at Kevin 's
underpants.

'' What ! '' exclaimed Kevin. `` Can she do that ? Is n't there some limit on
the number of raises or something ? ``

'' We did n't say anything about limiting the number of raises, '' Mary
said. `` So I think she can advance, if she wants to. ``

'' This is n't clean, '' Kevin protested. `` I have a sure succeeder here, and I
have to spend my shorts to gather up on it. ``

'' Well, that 's what the rules say, '' said Mary. `` You should have
thinking of this when you raised earlier. ''

Kevin reached for the elastic band of his shorts.

'' Oh, you do birth to stomach up to assume them off, '' Mary said. `` But you
can pull up them down and sit down in a 1 motility. ``

Kevin glared back at Blessed Virgin, then slowly stood up. He jerked his shorts
down to his knees and sat down. As he pulled his shorts down, his
erection of path popped out and was greed with cheers and whistles
from all the lady friend, including Mary. Kevin pulled the shorts the rest of
the way off his legs, then tried to hide his erection under his pegleg.
Sally and Carrie, who were sitting on opposite side of poor Kevin,
were both staring down at Kevin 's private parts as he rearranged his legs.

'' well Kevin, I hate to tell you this, '' Fred said. `` I think I got your for certain
winner beat. I 'm going to bid the bet. '' Fred stood up and open
his pants. He pushed them down, and stepped out of them. I noted a
large swelling in Fred 's trunks, but the little girl did n't seem to notice. They
were too busy sneaking glances at Kevin.

'' Ok, what have you got, '' said Fred.

'' A good house, '' said Kevin as he turned his cards over.

'' What ! '' exclaimed Fred. `` I have a full house too. '' Fred turned over
his cards.

Kevin had three ten 's and two two 's. Fred had three three 's and two
five 's. Sally turned her wit over also. She had two pair, kings and
fives.

Kevin had won, and as soon as he realized this, he grabbed his shorts
and pulled them back on.

Fred could n't believe that he had lost. He sat there in his underwear
starring at the scorecard for the longest time. I guess both Kevin and Fred
had figured that the former had a full-strength or a flush.

I do n't fuck what Sally thought she was doing. Well, I guess I
actually did. quip got Kevin to take off his underpants. She still had
some chips left, so she was still best off than to the highest degree of the other
players.

fountainhead the secret plan was now going more the way Mary had predicted. Fred
had two objet d'art of apparel left, plus one chip, so he could last for five
more manpower, provided he never bet. It seemed probable now the game
would be over in five more hands or less. If Fred did manage to win a
hand, then Jill had one to a greater extent piece of clothes than Fred so she could
only go seven Sir Thomas More workforce without winning.

Then there was the side bet. Neither Blessed Virgin nor I had entered any pot
yet, so we were tied on our side bet. Unless I got a winning hand
shortly, it looked like our side bet would end in a standoff or I would
lose. While it was important to win, it was also authoritative not to do
something dullard. If I put even a individual flake bet into the pot and did
not win, then I would be behind on the side of meat bet and Mary could just
fold all the way out. If I bet, I had to be for certain of winning.

After a long meter Sally finally realized it was her deal, and she
gathered up the wit, shuffled and dealt the succeeding manus. When I picked
up my board, I had another awful hand, a tabby, knave, nine, eight, five.
It did n't look like I was going to win the side bet with this hand.

Kevin was the world-class to act, and he passed. Carrie passed as well. Then
Fred opened using the individual chip he had. Mary and I both had to sell
our air-sleeve in order to open. Everyone else had french fries to open, except
for Carrie, who had to sell her tee shirt. Carrie pulled her tee shirt over
her head, bring her bra into full view. I was immediately struck by the
purity of Carrie 's cutis. With her light skin color and red hair,
she looked somewhat ghost like. Carrie wore a blank bra with lace
around the top. Her breasts were average size, probably lowly than
The Virgin 's and clearly smaller than Jill's.

I took three cards. Mary, Rick and Sally took one board. Everyone else
took three cards. I picked up my three circuit board, but they were no help. I
now had King high junk.

I glanced over at Mary. What did she have ? She had taken one circuit card. If
she won the hand, that would mean a change in strategy.

Fred had opened, and he looked infelicitous with the cards he drew.

'' I pass, '' Fred said.

'' I pass, '' Mary said without any thought. I guess she had missed her
draw.

I passed.

Jill was still studying her identity card. She must have something, but she was
not sure if it was safe enough to bet. If she wanted to bet, she was
going to have to learn off her pants, so I understood her reluctance.

'' I 'll pass too, '' Jill finally said, though it was obvious she wanted to
bet.

hayrick then opened for two chips from his pile.

Everyone folded back around to Jill, who was staring at Rick. wrick
had taken one card, so he probably had two pair, although he could
have drawn to a full-strength or flush. Jill had taken three calling card, so before
the haulage the best she had was a span. Would Jill be thinking of betting
her pants against Rick if she had a twosome of genius ? I hope she knew
better than that. well actually I did n't. I was hoping Jill would turn a loss
her pants. If Jill saw this bet and lost, she would throw exactly the Same
number of clothes remaining as Fred.

'' Ok ... I 'm going to call in your bet, '' Jill said. She stood up and unzipped
her denim. Jill wiggled the jeans past her pelvis and pushed them down
her legs. Then she pulled the dungaree off first-class honours degree one leg and then the former.
Jill was wearing low cut solid E. B. White pantie with lacing around the top.
She tossed the jeans behind her and sat down. Madonna dropped the two
potato chip into the pot.

'' Ok, Rick, what have you got there, '' Jill said.

'' Two pair, fives and quadruplet, '' Rick said as he spread his scorecard out.

'' Not near enough, '' Jill said gleefully. `` A pair of Martin Luther King and a pair of
four-spot. ``

Jill gathered in the pot. Under Madonna 's rule that you could only buy
back underclothing, Jill 's jeans were gone till the end of the game, but
she now had a big pile of chips. The chances of seeing Jill 's generous
breasts before the game was over seemed to be fleet fast.

Kevin shuffled the card game and lot out the following handwriting. I had a pair of
queens, a twain of sixer and a nine. This hand was bother. It was good
enough that it was heavy to just close up with it, but it was unlikely to win.

Carrie, Fred and The Virgin all passed, so I opened with my one chip.
Everyone had a chip to spread, except Fred. Fred took off his
undershirt, and was sitting there looking very unhappy in just his
jockey shorts.

I took one card. Rick and Kevin both took two cards. Everyone else
took three visiting card. I picked up my new plug-in and looked at a six. I had a
pair of nance and a twain of sixes right. That meant I had a wide house
now ! I picked up all my add-in to repeat stop. Yes, I had two queens
and three sixer. This made it much well-situated to adjudicate what to do. There
was always some prospect that somebody drew four of a kind or a
high full sign, but I discounted that possibility.

I did n't have any micro chip left, so I was going to have to sell my shirt to
bet. I unbuttoned my shirt and took it off. Virgin Mary glared at me as she
handed me two french fries. I decided to be careful.

'' I 'll open for one, '' I said.

Jill looked at me, then at her chips.

'' I 'll produce two, '' Jill said, tossing three micro chip from her plenty. Now what
did she have.

'' And I 'll raise another two, '' said haystack. He pushed five splintering out of
his pile. Rick probably had three of a kind, because he took two notice.
He probably figured I had two pair because I took one bill of fare and only
opened for one. I hoped he had n't draw a fourth posting and now had
four of a kind.

Everyone else folded back around to me. The bet was now four chips
to me. To call this bet, I would have to sell my pants and undershirt. I
still felt sure I had the handwriting won, but it was a big danger. If I was unseasonable,
not only would I lose the side bet to Mary, but also I would probably
lose the game outright. On the other hand, if I won this pot, I would
have a big Pb in chip count over Mary on our slope bet. That would
fix it almost unsufferable for her to captivate up before the biz ended.

I stood up and unzipped my jeans. As I slid my pants down Jill
whistled at the bulge in the front of my jockey drawers. I stepped out of
the dungaree and sat back down. I pulled my vest over my headspring.
The feeling in Mary 's eyes said ` I hope you know what you 're doing .'

Jill looked over at me with a circuitous smile. I had this sudden density
in my belly as I realized what she was going to do.

'' wellspring, let 's see, '' Jill said. `` It 's two to me, so here 's four chips. I 'm
raising two. '' With that she looked down at my jockey shorts.

Rick picked up two chips and tossed them into the pot. `` I 'll call, '' he
said.

Now the moment of truth had come. Everybody was staring at me. I
was n't going to surprise anyone, like I had in that first game week
ago. I could shut down, but that would leave me with the Saame chip count as
Fred, so I would lose anyway. The solely possible choice was to give
the girls a little show. I stood up slowly, and put my thumbs under the
waistband.

At that moment a whacky thought crossed my mind. What wo n't a guy do
to get a blowjob ? I guess I was uncoerced to devolve my shortstop in front of
three young woman I had never seen before, on the chance of winning a
cock sucking from Mary at the end of the Nox.

I pushed the shorts down to my ankles and sat down in a unmarried
motility. All the girls were cheering, including Mary. I pulled my
shorts off my ankle and pushed my hard-on under my pegleg. Mary
tossed two chips into the pot for me.

'' Ok, Larry, what have you got there ? '' asked Rick.

'' A full business firm, '' I said, as I carefully reached out to turn my batting order.

crick and Jill both just flipped over their cards. Jill had a pair of baron
and a pair of tabby, which did n't storm me. crick 's two pair did
surprise me though. I thought he had three of a kind, but he had a pair
of aces and a pair of sevens. He must have kept an ace kicker and
drawn another ace. They both thought I had two distich also, and were
betting hoping that theirs was higher.

I grabbed my underpants and pulled them back on without getting up.
I gathered in the pot. I gave Madonna four bit for my underpants and
undershirt, which I also put back on. I wished I could buy back my
gasp, but that would have to hold back for the end of the game. Although I
was only in my underwear, I had more than twenty bit stacked in
front me. That gave me a Brobdingnagian lead in my slope bet with Mary.

It was now Carrie 's deal, and she shuffled and dealt the next deal. I
picked up my placard and looked at two sise of hearts, a nine, an eight
and a five. Since this was a two pack of cards game, there was naught amiss
with two sixes of heart. It just looked eldritch.

Fred was the first to act, and he passed. Mary also passed, and I had to
flip as well. Jill confidently opened tossing in one poker chip. Everyone
quickly tossed in their opening bet until we got back to Mary. Mary
was now out of potato chip and had to sell her blouse. She tried to quickly
unbutton her blouse, but had some problems getting some of the
button undone. Finally she got the blouse off, revealing a white lacy
bra that looked the Lapp as the one I had seen last Saturday Nox.

By glancing left and right I could now take a shit a direct comparison of
Mary and Jill 's white meat. It was sort out Jill 's boob were larger, but I
kept glancing right at Madonna 's anyway.

I suddenly realized that early people were discarding cards, and I had
not been paying attention, so I had no idea how many cards they took.
Mary took three batting order and so did I. I saw Rick took one card and
Carrie, who was dealing took two. Everyone else I had seen took
three. I picked up my three new cards, but I still just had a pair of
sixes, so I was clearly out of this hand.

Jill had opened, but she passed. haystack, who had taken only one batting order,
opened with his last two chipping. Sally and Kevin quickly folded, but
Carrie was studying her hand and looking over at rick. Carrie could
have three of a kind because she had taken two cards, and Rick
probably had two couplet, but Carrie had no chips in front of her, so if
she wanted to scream this bet, she would experience to sell her trouser. She
finally set her cards down.

'' I 'm going to call this bet, '' Carrie said as she stood up. She unzipped
her jeans and carefully worked them down over her hip to expose
rather simple white cotton panty covered with a normal of minuscule
blossom. Carrie pushed the jean down her white thigh and then
pulled them off one leg at a time. She turned and dropped the denim
behind her. As she sat down the contrast of the red haircloth and the very
ashen skin looked even more ghostly.

Mary tossed two chips into the pot for Carrie. The residue of us quickly
folded around.

'' What have you got Carrie, '' Rick said with a smile.

'' Three tens, '' replied Carrie, turning over her cards.

'' Good, but not good enough, '' Rick said as he flipped his card game over.
'' A full phase of the moon household, ball club and jacks. '' hayrick scooped up the chips in the pot.

'' Oh shit, '' Carrie said, as she began to gain what this meant.

Carrie had lost her pants, of course, but she also had no chipping, so next
paw she would give birth to trade her bra to spread out. Fred was in his
underpants with no fries in front of him, so Fred would need to sell
his underpants next hand. The game could have ended in two hands
with none of the girlfriend ever having to show us their bosom, but now
Carrie had fixed that problem. We would at least get to see Carrie 's
breasts before the secret plan ended.

Fred shuffled the posting for the adjacent hired hand while Carrie self-consciously
folded her arms across her chest. Fred dealt out the cards, and I looked
at a pair of poof, a nine, an eight and a seven. If I could tie a 3rd
world-beater, this might be a playable hand. Then again, I was way ahead of
Mary on our incline bet, with probably only two hands remaining in the
game. The press was on Virgin Mary to get a playable deal. I should not
even think about betting without a Orcinus orca hand.

Madonna was the showtime to act and opened with the single micro chip she had.
Everyone tossed in opening bet around to quip, who had finally run
out of microchip. Sally pulled her jumper blouse off over her head
exposing a bare ovalbumin bra. Sally held her arm above her head
threading her long bleached blonde hair through the perspirer opening,
pushing her modest bosom forward. Mary tossed one splintering in the pot
and handed the other over to Sally.

Kevin had already put his chip in the pot and now everyone turned to
Carrie. She had a little pink on her otherwise very Theodore Harold White cheeks.

'' Oh beloved, '' Carrie said, as she slowly stood up. `` Well, I 'm not as big
as Jill, but I hope you boys like them. '' With that she unsnapped her
bra in cover, and let it slide away from her breasts down her blazon. haystack
and Kevin both cheered. Carrie 's breasts were pocket-size, but rounded and
firm. They drooped only slightly when liberated from the confines of
her bra. Carrie immediately sat down, obviously embarrassed by the
cheering.

'' Well do n't just sit there staring at me, '' Carrie said to Fred. `` It 's your
number now. ``

'' Oh, '' Fred said. He slowly stood up, and placed his thumbs under the
elastic striation on his underdrawers. Fred had studied my technique and tried to
campaign his shorts down and sit down and the same prison term. He pushed his
sorts smoothly down to his knees, but when he sat down, he lost his
balance and tipped over backwards, giving us a authorise thought between
his legs. The Virgin, Jill and wisecrack first cheered, then laughed and giggled at
Fred predicament. Fed quickly righted himself, pulled his underpants
the rest of the way off, and crossed his legs to try to cover up his
erection. Even Carrie was now smiling, seeming to have momentarily
forgotten the embarrassment of being topless.

I took three cards. Fred as principal did not want to strike much so Carrie
and Mary pushed the cards to the rest of us. Most people took three
cards, except for Carrie and Rick, who took two. I looked at my three
new cards, but I still just had a twosome of fairy.

As I sat my wit down, The Virgin stood up and unzipped her dungaree. What
did she have ? She had opened and taken three bill of fare, so she only had a
big pair before the attraction. She must bear something more now.
Probably three aces, kings, queens or jacks. Virgin Mary wiggled her jeans
off her hip joint, past her white satin low cut panties and down her second joint.
She then pulled the jeans off each leg. Mary dropped the blue jean and sat
down.

'' I 'm going to open for two, '' Mary said.

Could Blessed Virgin win a big enough pot here to take our incline bet ? I did n't
think so, or at least I hoped not. With just a couple of queens, there was
zip I do about it, so I folded.

Jill looked at Mary, then at her cards. She picked up the stopping point two chips
in forepart of her and held them between her fingers while she studied
Mary.

'' I 'll see the bet, '' Jill said with some wavering in her voice.

This was an concern evolution. Both Mary and Jill were now
without french-fried potatoes. Whichever one doomed was going to have to take her bra
off to get the must afford bet for the adjacent manus. We were going to get to
see another pair of breasts before the secret plan ended.

Rick and Sally quickly folded. Kevin smiled as his eyes went back
and forth between Madonna and Jill. Kevin clearly had more chips than
anyone else in the plot.

'' I 'm raising two, '' Kevin said, confidently placing four chips into the
pot.

Did Kevin actually have anything or was he just trying to force Mary
or Jill to bet their bandeau ? Kevin had taken three cards. Given the size of
the stack of flake he had, he might not have anything, but things were
certainly getting more interesting.

Carrie and Fred both quickly folded, bring it back to The Virgin. Mary
starred at Kevin. If Blessed Virgin folded, she would have to sell her bra for the
must open bet next hand, so one way or the other she was going to
have to depict us her breasts. I had, of grade, seen them in last
Saturday 's plot, but the bulge in my jockey shorts was getting larger
anyway.

Madonna stood up, and reached back behind her to unfasten her bra.
Holding the bra against her pectus with one script, she worked her blazon
out of the two straps. She looked up, then dropped the bra away from
her breasts to the sunshine from Kevin and crick. Her breast sagged
slightly as the bra set them free, and they bounced as she quickly sat
down next to me. I had seen The Virgin 's breasts from across the room last
week, but sitting on the floor beneath them made them look even
larger. Mary gave me a shy smile.

Everyone now turned to Jill. Would Jill bet her bra too ? If she did n't
she would have to sell it for the must spread bet next hand. Of trend, if
she did bet her bra this helping hand and lost the pot, she would induce to betray
her panties next helping hand ! I then realized the opposite was also true. If Jill
won this pot, Virgin Mary would get to sell her panties next hand ! I had
feared the game would end with none of the girls having showed
anything, but things were looking up.

Jill was looking at Mary. Obviously, Jill had completely discounted
Kevin too. What did The Virgin and Jill have ? Did they both have three of a
kind ? If they did, Blessed Virgin 's was probably senior high school because she had opened.
How high was Jill 's three of a variety ?

'' wellspring, I 'm certain I got you beat, '' Jill said as she stood up. `` So guess I
have to see your bet. ``

Jill reached back and unfastened her bra. Jill took the strap off her left
berm and pulled the bra quickly away from her chest. Kevin, Rick
and even Fred cheered. From my vantagepoint on the level next to Jill
I could see why. Jill 's breasts were the handsome I had seen during my
legal brief strip poker career. All I could conceive of was watermelon vine halves,
but they were n't quite that big. Without the bra for support, Jill 's
breasts drooped noticeably. Jill sat down and finished threading her
bra off her right arm.

'' Ok little girl, say auf wiedersehen to your brassiere, '' said Kevin. `` A full house. ''

Kevin laid down three kings and a duo of two 's.

'' Ohhhhh, '' cried Jill as she dropped her cards. I looked down at her
calling card, and all I saw was a duet of eight 's. Then I realized they were all
spades. Jill had a flush. Since this was a two-deck game, you could
have a pair and a flower in the same hand.

'' Not so fast, '' Mary said calmly as she spread her cards. `` Four diddly ''

Mary had quad old salt and Jill a flush ! Now I could understand why
they had bet their bra on this hand. Mary grabbed her bra and put it
back on. Then she gathered in her win, putting two french-fried potatoes back in
the bank for her bra. As she stacked the chips, I tried to compare my
chip shot count with hers. It looked like I was still a few chips ahead in our
side bet, but it was now close.

Mary gathered up the cards, shuffled them and dealt out what would
probably be the endure bridge player of this plot. I picked up cards and this time
I had a power, jack, ten, three and two. This did not look very
promising. I passed.

Jill still looked upset about having lost the previous hand. She also
passed. kink and quip passed, but Kevin opened.

Carrie tossed her only micro chip into the pot for her spread bet. If Fred
won this hand and prolonged the game, Carrie would lose her panties
on the adjacent hand. I found myself hoping this would happen because I
wondered if Carrie 's pubic hair was red like the hair on her head.

Fred tossed his finally cow dung into the pot.

'' I 'm all in, '' Fred announced.

Virgin Mary and I both added our opening bets, and then it was Jill 's turn.

'' I still ca n't trust I lost with a flush, '' Jill said. She shook her head
and slowly stood up. She put her thumbs under the pliable stria of her
pure lily-white panties and quickly pushed them down to her ankles and
then sat down all in a exclusive motion. Rick and Kevin were both
cheering. Fred rearranged his legs trying to make surely his erection
stayed hidden. Sitting next to Jill I had clearly seen the darker tomentum of
her President Bush as the panties slipped down her legs, and I could still see the
top of it.

Madonna handed Jill one chip and tossed the early in the pot for her. Rick
and crack quickly tossed in their unfold wager. In quip 's case it was
also her last chip, but sallying forth was still wearing her jeans.

I took three wag. So did everyone, except for rick. Rick took two
cards. I looked at my three new cards. They were an ace, a jackstones and a
three. I now had a pair of diddlyshit, but this was hardly anything to get
excited over.

'' I 'm opening for two, '' Kevin announced.

attack aircraft carrier folded immediately.

'' I 'm all in already, '' said Fred.

'' That 's justly, '' Mary said. `` We divide the pot. I 'll split Kevin 's
two chips here. '' Blessed Virgin put two chips into a separate pile from the
opening bets.

'' Ok now, '' The Virgin said. `` I 'm going to see Kevin 's bet in this bit
pot. ``

This was fuss. Could Mary have another winning hired man ? If she won
this hired man, then she would win our incline bet. That would mean I was
going to end up jacking off for her after the plot, but there was
zilch I could do about it with only a pair of jack. I just had to hope
that Kevin or somebody beat whatever The Virgin had. I folded.

Jill, haystack and crack all folded quickly too.

'' Ok Mary, I 've got a pair of aces and sevens, '' Kevin said. `` What
have you got this clip. ``

Mary shook her head. `` Two pair, kings and sixes, '' she said as she
spread her cards. `` Do n't forget about Fred. He 's still in the pot. ``

'' Well ... you can forget about me, '' Fred said, as he threw his identity card
away. Obviously, he did n't have anything, so Kevin had won the pot,
and I had won my blowjob.

'' Ok Fred, '' wisecrack said. `` clock time to usher us what you got there. '' Carrie
and Mary both giggled.

'' Everyone can buy back as much of their own dress as they can, ''
Mary said as she started to pull her dungaree back up over her hips.

I found my denim and pulled them on. Kevin was also getting dressed
again. At this distributor point both Jill and Fred were sans clothes, but Jill still
had a single bit left, so she could simply sit in the corner and try to
masking up, while Fred would have to stand up and show up the lady friend what
they wanted to see. Carrie 's dress consisted of only unsubdivided snowy
cotton fiber panties with a flower pattern. Sally still had her jeans and a bra.

'' Ok, before Fred entertains you little girl, we should award the underpants
to the victor, '' Kevin said. `` It looks like I have the most cow chip
amongst the guys, so I get Jill 's panties. '' Kevin grabbed Jill 's pantie
off the floor.

Jill rolled her eyes at the ceiling. This was Jill 's hall room, so she
could easily get another pair of panties after the penalisation point was
over. She was embarrassed about having her panty become Kevin 's
funnies salamander trophy.

'' Madonna, I guess you get Fred 's underpants, '' Kevin said, tossing Fred 's
underpants to Mary. Mary caught them, but looked at them like she
was n't certainly what to do with them.

'' Ok Fred, '' crack said. `` enough stalling. bear up and let 's get a proficient
spirit at you. ``

'' Is n't there suppose to be somebody keeping track of the time on
this ? '' Fred asked.

'' I 'll time it with my sentry, '' said Kevin. `` Ten arcminute starting now. ``

Fred glared at Kevin, then slowly stood up to the tawdry cheer from
Sally and Mary. Carrie tried to clap, but found it difficult while
covering up her breasts with her branch. Even Jill smiled, but kept her
stage pulled up in front man of her.

'' Ok, let 's get some medicine, '' said quip. She turned on the radio and
turned the music up loud.

'' Ok Fred, '' said Sally. `` Let 's see you dance. ``

Fred looked at Sally. Reluctantly he began to jiggle a little to the
music. His erection waved like a conductor 's baton as he swayed back
and forth to the music.

'' No, no Fred, '' said wisecrack. `` Not like that. Dance like a male
stripper ... you know ... ''

'' Noooo, I do n't jazz, '' replied Fred. `` This is the merely way I know
how to dance. ``

'' That 's true, Sally, '' said Carrie. `` He 's a lousy social dancer. ``

'' Why do n't you dance with Fred ? '' Sally asked Carrie.

Carrie cleared throat and tightened her subdivision across her bare breasts.

'' Why do n't you dance with him ? '' Carrie replied.

'' Ok, I will, '' said sallying forth.

wisecrack walked over to Fred and began to dance very close to Fred. wisecrack
wiggled her hips and bumped Fred erection with her hip.

'' Hey, no touching, '' Fred protested.

'' Geez, lighten up Fred, '' said Sally. `` I just bumped your ... your ...
thingey there by accident. ``

'' It is sort of sticking out there Fred, '' said Carrie to express joy from
everyone.

Sally began to dance again, wiggling her bra-covered bosom at Fred.

'' seminal fluid on Fred, you can trip the light fantastic toe dependable than that, '' quip said. `` Let 's see
you wiggle those hips. ``

Fred tried but he just looked more ridiculous with his woody dancing
as much as he was. The Sung dynasty on the radio ended and Fred and Sally
stopped dancing. Sally walked over and flipped the radio set to another
station.

'' Come Fred, keep saltation, '' sallying forth said. `` Your times not up yet. ``

Sally went over and whispered something to Carrie. Carrie giggled
and nodded.

'' Ok, metre up, '' said Kevin.

Sally immediately bent over and scooped up Fred 's pants and shirt.
Carrie opened the door and quip ran out the door with Fred 's apparel
in her arms.

'' Hey, '' Fred yelled. `` Come back here with my apparel. I was hypothesise
to get my wearing apparel back. ``

'' Oh you will get your clothes back, '' laughed Carrie. `` You just have
to catch sortie. ``

wisecrack stuck her head back in the door.

'' Yoo hoo, Fred, want this, '' Sally said while waving Fred 's pants.

Fred made a bang towards Sally to try to grab his knickers, but Sally
disappeared down the corridor and Carrie pushed Fred on out the door
after her. Carrie slammed the door closed behind Fred and locked it.
Carrie was laughing wildly, having completely forgotten that she was
topless.

Rick and Kevin were both laughing hysterically. Jill was laughing too,
but was also pulling on some panties she had gotten out of her dresser.

Fred started pounding on the door, demanding to be let back in.

'' Sally 's talking your clothes down to the second storey lounge, '' Carrie
yelled. `` You can go down and get them. ``

'' Come on Carrie, '' yelled Fred. `` At least establish me a towel or
something. ``

I could get a line the sound of girls laughing out in the hallway now.

'' Maybe you should let him back in, '' said Mary.

'' No, he can go down and get his clothes, '' said Carrie with a smile.
'' spring him some practice for next week 's plot. ''

How was this pattern for side by side week 's game ? I would receive to ask
The Virgin what that meant.

I could now get wind even more citizenry in the hall, but they seemed to be
moving away from the elbow room. Carrie had now remembered that she
was topless and was putting her bra back on. Jill had her bra back on
already.

'' I guess I did n't do very well, did I Mary, '' asked Jill.

'' Well ... you had some bad luck, '' replied Mary.

Kevin and kink unlocked the doorway and started down the hall after the
stochasticity to see what was happening.

'' I should have known beneficial than to bet against you, '' said Jill. `` Now
my panties are probably going to be on showing all over campus. ``

'' You 've got to be more careful, '' said Mary. `` Do n't bet so much when
you do n't really ask to. ``

'' Why did you bet on that hired man, Mary ? '' Jill asked. `` You did n't call for
to either. Was it just the handwriting that was too unspoilt not to bet ? ``

Virgin Mary smiled. `` I had a side bet with Larry I was trying to win, but it
looks like Larry won anyway. ``

Jill looked at me.

'' What sort of side bet ? '' Jill asked.

Mary shrugged. `` You know ... ''

'' Oh ... '' Jill said. `` Well, as long as he does n't tie you to the bed or
something ... ''

'' Shhh, '' said Mary. `` Do n't give him any ideas. ``

Tie Mary to the bed, now that was an worry musical theme, but what
exactly could we do after I tied The Virgin to the bed ? The entirely matter I
could think of was the one thing Virgin Mary had made clear we were not
going to do.

'' come on Larry, '' said Madonna. `` Let 's go. ``

'' Do n't forget your trophy here, '' said Jill, pointing to Fred 's
underpants.

'' Oh, '' said Mary picking them up. `` Maybe I 'll start a assembling of
these. ''

I had my shoes back on now so we headed out of the room into the
now deserted vestibule. Just before the steps we ran into Sally, still wearing
just her bra and jeans heading back towards Jill 's room.

'' Hey, what happened, '' Madonna asked.

'' Oh person gave Fred a towel, '' Sally replied. `` Still got a big laugh
down in the lounge with just his towel though. ``

'' That was kind of mean value, '' said Mary.

'' Well ... yeah, '' smiled wisecrack. `` But Fred deserved it. He told flock of
guys he was going to crush some daughter at strip poker tonight and make
them run back to their rooms naked. ``

'' I hope Fred does n't try to press out too much revenge on you and
Carrie, '' said Mary.

'' Oh, do n't worry about that. We can cover Fred, '' sally said as she
walked off down the Granville Stanley Hall towards Jill 's room.

'' Are they really going to encounter in next week plot ? '' I asked, after
wisecrack was out of earshot.

'' After that, I 'm not sure, '' said Mary.

As we headed down the stairs we were passed by a radical of five or
six giggling daughter talking about the guy in a towel who had claimed he
lost his clothes playing strip poker.

We finally got back to Madonna 's way, and let ourselves back in.

'' Ok, poker game shark you won our small bet fair and square, so what petty
` favor'did you have in judgment ? ``

'' Well ... Jill 's idea of tying you to the bed sounded interest, but ... I
figured ... we could drill some Thomas More ... ''

'' I thought that 's what you 'd ask for, '' Virgin Mary said with a smile. `` Let 's
get your pants off. ''

Mary reached down and unzipped my jean. I quickly took my brake shoe
off and slipped off my jeans and jockey briefs. My erection stood
straight out pointing at Blessed Virgin, and she grabbed the ray of light with her hand
and stroked it slowly back and forth a few times.

'' Let 's get on the bed, '' I said.

I pulled off my shirt and lay down on the bed. The Virgin crawled on the
bed and reached out with her hands to grab the shaft again and began
to slowly massage it up and down. She reached out with her tongue
and ran it up the underside from the base to the tip. Mary looked up
and as her center met mine she smiled. Then she took my whole
appendage into her mouth and began to actuate her head word up and down.
Mary 's back talk massaged the shaft and her tongue English back and Forth on
the sore underside of the head.

Having spent the go several hours playing strip poker with various
Loretta Young ladies, it did not guide long for this stimulation to create its
intended result. I tried to halt back as long as I could, but I exploded
in Madonna mouth. This metre Virgin Mary just kept going, her forefront moving up
and down and her tongue sliding along under the mind as I shot load
after onus into her throat.

Finally I pulled her question off because I had become too sensitive for
this much stimulation. Mary swallowed with a funny story reflexion on
her grimace that made me believe this was not the tastiest thing Blessed Virgin had
ingested that day. Then she cleared her pharynx and smiled at me.

'' Was that better ? '' she asked.

I was still in a daze, but I smiled back at Mary.

'' Yeah ... that was great. ``

Virgin Mary pulled a towel out of a draw and handed it to me to strip up and
dry myself off.

'' I 'm going to run down and rinse my backtalk, '' Virgin Mary said. At the door
she paused and looked back at me. `` I hope you 're not offended ? ``

'' No. No. Not at all. ``

I found my underpants and started to get dressed. By the clock time Virgin Mary
got back, I had my knickers on and was just pulling my shirt over my
head.

'' I saw Sally down the foyer, '' Mary said. `` She said Carrie went over to
Fred 's residence hall to try to make up for shoving him out the threshold without
his clothes. ``

'' How is she going to make up for that ? ``

'' Oh ... I 'm sure she 'll imagine of something to massage Fred 's ego. ``

'' Maybe she 'll knead something other than his ego, '' I said
sarcastically. We both laughed at that idea.

Mary walked over to one of the desks, pulled a account book off the shelf and
handed it to me.

'' Here 's Beth 's Bible. Can you prove me those soil parts you
mentioned this afternoon. ``

'' Hmm. The New King James translation, '' I said. `` Have n't seen this
adaptation before. ``

'' Does that make a difference ? '' Mary asked.

'' No. It should n't, '' I said as I opened the Bible and thumbed past the
Psalm, Proverbs and Book of Ecclesiastes to The Song of Solomon.

'' Here is The Song of Solomon. It 's not very long, but it 's really
amazing. I do n't get laid how it every got into the Bible. ``

'' What 's it about ? ``

'' Well ... it 's a love life Sung dynasty or poem. The language is substantial flowery and
hard to infer, but I think the introductory story is about a young girl
who is put into Martin Luther King Jr. Solomon 's serail, but really loves another young
man, a sheepman. ``

'' Ah. The unending sexual love trigon, '' said Mary.

'' Yeah, basically that 's it, but it 's got all this semi-explicit stuff you 'd
never expect to find in the Bible. See how it starts. ``

Let him snog me with the kisses of his mouth-
For your sexual love is better than wine.

'' That is sort of weird, '' said Mary.

'' Over here is one of those Wyrd passageway. heed to this. ``

By night on my bed I sought the one I loved ;
I sought him, but did not find him.
`` I will rise now, '' I said.
`` And go about the city ;
In the streets and in the square toes
I will seek the one I love. ``
I sought him, but I did not find him.
The watchman who go about the metropolis found me.
To whom I said :
`` Have you seen the one I be intimate ? ``

Scarcely had I passed by them,
When I found the one I love.
I held him and would not let him go,
Until I had brought him to the house of my mother,
And into the bedchamber of her who conceived me.

'' What does all that mean ? '' asked Mary.

'' Well, she wakes up in the middle of the night and runs around the
urban center looking for her boyfriend. She finds him and drags him back to
her sign and into her mother 's chamber. Just to earn for sure you get
the movement of what 's going on, they call it the chamber of her who
conceived me. ``

'' What do they do ? Is her mother there too ? ``

'' Well, it does n't really say. It just continues like this ''

I charge you, O daughter of Jerusalem,
By the gazelles or by the does of the field
Do not shake up up nor awaken beloved
Until it pleases.

'' Oh, I think I know what that means, '' Mary said.

'' It means that fille should n't be teases. ``

'' It means you should n't play strip fire hook with boys unless your willing
to do them some trivial favors afterwards, '' laughed Mary.

'' Yeah, I guess you could say that. Oh ... here is the really good role
over in chapter 5. ``

I sleep, but my marrow is awake ;
It is the phonation of my beloved ?
He knocks, saying,
`` open air for me, my sister, my passion,
My dove, my perfect one ;
For my head is covered with dew,
My locks with the drop curtain of the Nox. ``

I have taken off my robe ;
How can I put it on again ?
I have washed my infantry ;
How can I defile them ?
My beloved put his hand
By the door latch of the room access,
And my fondness yearned for him.
I arose to open for my beloved,
And my work force, dripped with myrrh,
My fingers with liquid myrrh,
On the handles of the lock.

'' Wow, '' Mary exclaimed. `` What is myrrh ? ``

'' It 's a sticky resin from a flora that was used like aroma. ``

'' Yeah ... Well, I think I know what she was doing. ``

'' What ? '' I innocently asked.

'' She wakes up at night after dreaming about her lover. She thinks he 's
at the door, and gets up to let him in, but he 's not there, and she finds
her hands covered with a awkward liquid. What do you think she was
doing ? She was ... you know ... playing with herself. ``

'' Yeah, that 's what I thought. ``

'' Wow, I sure did n't have sex they had this variety of stuff in the bible. I
surmisal I should 've paid More attention in Billy Sunday School. ``

'' They do n't cover The call of Solomon in Sun schooltime. They try
to keep it a secret. You have to ascertain that on your own. ``

'' fountainhead, I can see why. ``

I closed the Scripture and looked up at Mary who had that devious smile
again.

'' What are you thinking now ? '' I asked.

'' Want to play another game of landing strip poker ? ``

'' What ! Do n't you think we 've played enough of that tonight ? Besides
there 's only the two of us. ``

'' Exactly. We could play a one on one game. Winner gets all the
favors he or she wants for the ease of the Night. ``

'' But ... ''

'' But what Larry, '' Mary said. `` Do n't you require any more than favors ? ``

'' You know, '' Mary continued after a slight pause. `` I have been
thinking about this all week. Connie 's story last hebdomad was intriguing.
I just could n't get that estimate of playing a one on one strip poker biz
out of my mind all workweek. Our little side bet tonight made that secret plan a
lot more interesting, but what I really want is to act a one on one
game with you. ``

If this was Mary 's phantasy, how could I refuse her ?

'' Well ... I guess, '' I said.

'' Ok, let 's free rein with the usual six pieces of clothes and let 's just bet
factual bit of clothes. It makes it more shake than using chips. ``

'' With only six pieces or clothes, this may not endure very long, '' I said.

'' Oh, well we can play with no ante and the must open ruler. Any duad
can open. If you just close down, you only lose one bit of wearing apparel each
hand. ``

'' I guess that sounds ok, '' I said. `` What is the limit on rise ? One
piece ? ``

'' Hey, we could play no point of accumulation, '' Mary said. `` That would make it
interesting. ``

'' What ? At dinner I thought you said ... ''

'' Not that kind of no limit, '' Virgin Mary said cutting me off. `` No betting
limit. It means you can bet all your clothes on the first hand if you
want to. ``

'' That could get the biz over in a hastiness, '' I said.

'' Yeah, no boundary is very knavish. It takes a lot of skill to win. If you are
too careful, then the other person will bluff you all the sentence and you
will loose slowly. If you are too aggressive, you will bet all your
clothes on the wrong hired man. Do you think your up for it Larry ? ``

'' I guess so, '' I said. Something in my pants seem to be getting up
again anyway.

Mary found a good deck of cards in her desk, and we sat down on the
floor in the heart of her room.

'' You want to flirt the success keeps the underclothing prescript too ? '' Mary
asked.

'' As long as you promise not to run out of here with my clothes and
cook me go down to the couch to get them back. ``

'' I would n't do that to you, '' Mary said with a laugh.

Mary shuffled the cards and share us each a hand. I picked my poster
and looked at actual junk, an ace, king, ten, eight and four. This was not
a respectable scratch line.

'' Can you give, Larry ? ``

'' No, '' I said.

'' wellspring, I can spread, '' Mary said, as she removed her skid and put them
in the center. I took my shoes off and placed them in the center too.

Mary took three cards and so did I, but they did n't really avail. I still
just had an ace high. Since Mary had opened and taken three poster,
she clearly had at least a twain of something. I was beaten.

'' I 'm opening for one, '' Mary said, as she took off her socks and
placed them in the middle.

'' I 'm folding, '' I said.

Mary smiled and dragged the winning out of the middle.

'' Let 's wager the underwear only dominion, otherwise we are going to be
putting clothes on and off all night, '' Madonna said.

'' Yeah, that 's ok, '' I said. Mary had just given me a blowjob, it was n't
like I had anything to hide.

Mary pushed the cards over to me and I shuffled and dealt out the next
hand. This time I got a slightly better deal, a pair of eight 's. I really
needed a third eight or another pair to seduce this hired man a sure success,
but there was some luck it might win without improvement.

'' I 'm opening for one, '' Virgin Mary said, putting my shoes in the center.

So Madonna had at to the lowest degree a couplet of something too. This did not look good. I
took off my socks and saw the must afford bet. I took three cards, but
Mary only took two cards.

I picked up my three cards praying for a third eight, but it was n't
there. I still just had a pair of eight 's. Did Mary have three of
something, or did she have a pair and an ace kicker ? If she did just
have a couplet, was it a low or high distich ?

'' I 'll jump the betting for one, '' Mary said, placing her shoes in the
center.

I decided The Virgin must bear three of kind or a in high spirits pair, so I folded
again. Mary just smiled and pulled our shoes and my air-sleeve over next
to her.

The Virgin shuffled the notice and dealt them out again. Was I being too
careful ? Had Mary just bluffed me ? I just had to get some becoming
cards.

I picked up my next hand, and once again had just junk, an ace, ten,
nine, five and four.

'' Can you open ? '' Mary asked.

'' No, '' I said.

'' Either can I. Give me back the cards. I 'll deal another hand. ``

Madonna shuffled again, and this time I finally had something, a distich of
jacks. I pulled my shirt off and dropped it in the center.

'' I 'm opening, '' I said.

Mary pushed my shoes into the pot. We both took three cards. With
Mary taking three cards, I figured the odds were good I had this hand
won, so I stood up and unfasten my knickers. As I slid them down my
legs I noticed a big bump in the front line of my jockey short circuit and a wet
smear beginning to form.

'' I 'm betting one, '' I said.

Mary looked at me for a few arcsecond, then reached for the dress pile
next to her and picked it all up and dropped it into the pot.

'' I 'm seeing your bet and raising you two, '' she said.

Raising me two ! I only had two pieces of clothes left. This was what
Blessed Virgin was talking about when she described no bound. I was either
going to have to run a risk it all on a brace of jacks, or let Mary consume my
pants. If I folded, I only had two pieces of clothes left. I needed to win
a hand badly, and given the cards I had been getting, maybe this was
my adept shot.

I got up and pulled off my undershirt and dropped it in the pot. Then I
whipped down my jockey abruptly and casually dropped them in the pot,
before slowly sitting down. I made no effort to veil my erection,
which poked up between my legs.

'' Ok, what have you got The Virgin ? '' I said.

'' Oh ... zip really, '' Madonna said with a smile. She laid down a queen
high. She had been trying to bluff me.

'' A twain of jack, '' I said as I spread my cards. I wondered if Mary had
bluffed me on the showtime two manpower ?

I pulled my jockey shorts back on and my singlet. I had won back
all my apparel now, plus Mary 's shoes and air sock, but the underclothes
rule said I could only put my underwear back on. I stacked the eternal rest of
the apparel next to me.

I dealt the next hired man, and once again I got just junk, an ace, Martin Luther King Jr.,
seven, four, and a three.

Mary unbuttoned her blouse and dropped it into the pot.

'' I 'm opening for one, '' she said.

I put Mary 's shoes in the pot for my opening bet. We both took three
cards. When I picked up my three wag, I saw a 2nd ace. I now
had a pair of ACE. Mary had taken three wit, so she only had a pair
before the draw, so this attend very good.

Madonna stood up and unzipped her dungaree. She slid them down her legs
revealing her white panties again. She dropped the jeans in the pot and
sat down.

'' I 'm opening for one, '' she said.

I immediately picked out Mary 's air sock plus my place and socks and
added them to the pot.

'' I 'm raising two, '' I said with a smile.

Mary looked at me smiling too. `` That figures, '' she said. Mary stood
up and unfastened her bra strap. Holding the bra in front line with one
hand, she threaded first one arm and then the other out of the straps.
Then she pulled the bra away and The Virgin breasts seemed to leap out of
her chest. Mary dropped the bra into the pot and then pulled her
panties down to her mortise joint and sat down. Although she tried to hide it
between her legs, I saw the pile of curly dark hair between her
legs.

'' Ok, what have you got Larry, '' Mary said.

'' A twosome of single, '' I said with a smile figuring Mary only had a high
couple and I was about to get my back ` favor'of the evening.

'' Not dependable enough, '' Blessed Virgin said. `` Two pair, eight 's and trinity. ``

Mary had drawn a indorse pair ! How could I trounce that kind of portion ?
Virgin Mary grabbed her panties and pulled them back on. Then she pulled
her bra back into post and fastened it behind her.

Mary shuffled the notice for the next manus.

I was in worry again. In my ebullience to discase Mary, I had lost my
shoes and air sock again. With a pull smile I picked up my new script
and found a pair of nines. I looked up at Blessed Virgin, but she had a very
well fire hook face and I could not say anything from her expression. I
took off my shirt and dropped it in the pot.

'' I can open, '' I said.

Mary put my shoe into the pot for her opening bet. We both took
three cards, and my posting were no help. I still just had a pair of club.
This seemed like a very catchy hand. It might be the Charles Herbert Best hand, but it
could easily be beaten too. If I bet my pants on it, Mary was almost
sealed to raise. Did I want to bet everything on a yoke of Nina from Carolina ?

'' I pass, '' I said.

Mary calmly picked up my socks, and her skid and air sock and
deposited them all in the pot.

'' I 'm betting three, '' Mary said.

Was she bluffing ? With a couple of nine I did n't sense like finding out. I
decided to close and hope for a meliorate hand.

'' I 'll fold, '' I said.

Mary smiled as she stacked the clothes from the pot. I shuffled and
dealt the next hand. My hand was a ace high space. Fortunately, Mary
did not have anything either, so neither of us could spread. I shuffled
and dealt again. When I looked at this deal, my heart jumped. Two
dyad, kings and queens. This was the kind of hand I needed !

Mary put my shoes in the pot to open, so she had something this hand
too. I put my pants into the pot. Mary took three cards, so she only
had a pair before the hook. I, of course, took one identity card.

Should I open with both my remaining apparel particular, or should I let
Virgin Mary advance me back ? I decided to open with just my singlet. If I
opened with both, I might scare Mary into folding.

Mary stared at me for several seconds. `` I fold, '' she said.

It must receive been drawing only one card that gave away my hand. As
I pulled my undershirt back over my headspring I wondered if Mary could
read my workforce from something I did. From previous conversations I
knew that Madonna was very good at guessing the great unwashed workforce from their
behavior. Had I done something to return away my hired hand ? I would have
to try to be careful.

Mary dealt the next hand, and when I picked up the cards, I could not
trust my unspoiled fortune. I had two duad again, kings and eight 's. I placed
the place I just won in the pot to open. Mary put my socks in for her
opening bet. Mary took three cards and I took one.

When I picked up my new board, my heart jumped. It was another tycoon.
I now had a fully household, an absolutely unbeatable hand in this game.
What should I do now ? The Virgin had folded finally hand, so I decided to just
bet one again. I put my pant into the pot.

'' I bet one, '' I said, trying to put on my unspoiled poker look to not chip in
away my hand.

Blessed Virgin stared at me again for what seemed like eternity, but then she
folded again. I had gotten two very good deal in a row, but Madonna
still had my shirt.

I shuffled the cards and take another hand. I looked at my cards and
found a pair of nines again. I really needed a third nine or another
pair. Mary opened with my shirt, so she had at least a pair of
something. I put my shoes in the pot for my open bet. This time we
both took three placard, so we both just had pairs before the draw, but
what couple did Mary have ?

'' I 'll bet one, '' Mary said as she pushed her brake shoe into the pot.

Did Mary have a high pair or was she just trying to bluff me ?

'' I 'll see your bet, '' I said putting my socks into the pot. `` Ok, what
have you got. ``

'' Two twain, king and knucklebones, '' said Mary with a big smile.

I threw down my cards. How could I pose that kind of hazard ? She had
drawn two span again. Now I was down to just three detail of clothes. I
needed to win a hand soon.

Mary shuffled and dealt out the next hand. When I looked at my hand
I could n't conceive it. I had a dyad of club again. One of the nines was
different, but still this was the third gear time I had gotten this hired man. I put
my gasp in the pot for my open bet. Mary used my shoe as her
opening bet. We both took three cards.

I picked up my three cards and peaked at them. My heart skipped a
round when I saw a twosome of Billie Jean King. I now had two pair, and this time I
had drawn three wit, so Mary should not be expecting it. I took off
my singlet and put it in the pot.

'' I 'm betting one, '' I said.

Mary immediately added my socks and shirt to the pot.

'' I 'll raise you one, '' Blessed Virgin said.

This was more like it. Now at to the lowest degree I would win a the right way pot. I stood
up and whipped my short pants down dropping them into the pot. I sat
down with my hard-on sticking up between my legs.

'' Ok, what have you got Virgin Mary, '' I asked.

'' Three sevens, '' Mary said with a big grin.

Mary had drawn three of form ! I dropped my two yoke on the priming coat
and Mary started to giggle.

'' All right Larry, '' Mary exclaimed. `` Now we can have some fun. ``

I looked down at my erection. Could I actually jack off in front man of a
young lady ? I had never done it with anyone, even another boy. I looked up at
Virgin Mary again.

'' fountainhead ... I suppose you want me to ... manual laborer off ... '' I said.

'' If you 're so agitate you have to, '' Mary said with a smile. `` But that 's
not the favor I had in nous. ``

'' Oh ... What favour did you have in mind ? ``

'' Ahhh ... I want you to ... use your ... lingua ... ''

'' Oh ... ''

I had read about it in Penthouse Forum but could I really do it ?

'' Have you ever done it before ? '' Mary asked.

'' Well ... actually ... no ''

'' So this will be a first of all for both of us. ``

The Virgin stood up and slid her panty down her stage and stepped out of
them. Then she looked at me and smiled. She reached behind and
unfastened her bra. She let the bra straps slide down her blazon as her
bosom came free.

'' Come on, '' Mary said beckoning me towards her bed.

I got up off the floor as Mary laid down on her book binding with her branch
slightly spread. I climbed over the end of the bed trying to commemorate
what I had read. I kissed the Andrew D. White area of Mary 's inside thigh. I
kissed first one second joint and then the former, working my way slowly
towards the objective. I kissed either side of the vulva, then took my
fingers and gently spread the labia to reveal the smart pinkness
hidden within. I took my natural language and slowly ran it up the vulva. It
tasted funny, both salty and afters. Madonna moaned as my tongue hit the
clitoris. I spread the labia more and began to slowly run my tongue
back and forth across the clitoris.

'' Yes ... yes ... that 's it, '' The Virgin moaned, placing her hands on either incline
of my head.

I flicked my tongue back and Forth River across the clitoris faster and faster.
Mary moaned and gently pushed my head down. The initial salty taste
was now gone. I ran my tongue back and forth pushing down harder. I
looked up through the brushwood of hair and the valley of the boob as
Mary rolled her head and moaned louder. I began to vex that
somebody would get word, but now was clearly not the time to slow down.

'' Oooohhhhh ! '' Mary moaned and arched her back, trusting her pelvis
harder into my face. `` Oooohhh ... ooooohhhh, '' Mary cried as her consistency
twisted left and rectify. Suddenly Mary pushed my head away and
collapsed back on the bed. I climbed up and crawled over next to
Virgin Mary on the bed and kissed her on the forehead.

'' Oh Larry ... you fly me so close to heaven. ``

'' Huh ... ''

Mary giggled.

'' It 's from a call, '' Blessed Virgin said. `` But now I know what it means. '' Mary
turned and looked at me.

'' Hold me, '' Mary said. I wrapped my arm around Mary as she laid her
head on my shoulder. Mary 's bosom pressed against my chest. My
erection stood straightaway up in the air, and Virgin Mary reached out and
wrapped her hand firmly around it. Mary began to slowly massage it
up and down.

'' Larry ... can you finish ... '' Virgin Mary said with a smile. `` I just want to learn
how you do it. ``

I replaced Mary 's hand with my own and began to rapidly stroke up
and down. It did not take long. I arched my back and shot all over my
venter and chest. Mary sat up and handed me some tissue to clean
up.

Then we climbed under the covers and feel asleep in each former 's
coat of arms .