The Poker Game II: Aftermath
Her beautiful almond eyes. Her sweet pouty lips. Her perfect ass.
Even in memory she torments you. You find yourself thrashing in your sleep. Trying desperately to change the dream and have her body, but even your dreams betray you and she does nothing but tease you.
You are sitting in your office, remembering the dream. You find yourself so aroused you've pulled down your pants and you begin touching yourself.
You know you'd do it all over again, even knowing she would betray you.
Suddenly you snap out of it as your secretary buzzes you.
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