Gambling gives way his wife to betting partners.
This past weekend was one to remember that I just had to post. My wife and I along with another couple decided to spend the weekend at Metropolis, a small community in southern Illinois. The gambling on the boat was just the beginning of bets for the evening.
We picked them up on the way and spent the next couple hours discussing how much money we were going to win. It was just about like at work playing the lottery. Once at the boat all four of us were roaming in our own areas. No matter who you’re with, nobody likes just stay at the same old slots, unless of course you are winning at it. Every couple hours we would find each other and see how the other side was doing.
About 2 am we were all pretty much tapped out of available cash, so we figured we would head for the rooms. Our room had a big hot tub so we invited the other couple to come back to our room for a while. Although we didn’t think they would, since it was so late, we went ahead and turned the water on for a nice relaxing soak. Before we could even get in, a few taps on the door and sure enough it was them. We told them they could change into their suits in the bath room. All four of us climbed in and relaxed and chatted about the day’s events, maybe even exaggerating about the amounts we won or lost in any given pull of the one armed bandits.
By 3:30 am we were all ready to get out and go to bed, as it had been a long day. I asked if anyone wanted to play some cards. After a little conversation about wanting to do other things, cards won out. Sex can be done anytime and so could sleep, but chatting and playing cards with good friends in a casino hotel cannot be. After a few hands of Euchre the conversation started getting crude. The laughter continued until I said I know what we can play. I dealt out the cards five to each player and said ok now bet. The ladies looked around like bet what. Your clothes of course, we’re playing strip poker. The look on their faces changed as they both started saying we don’t know anything about it. I said neither do I, so we’ll just play like poker and bet articles of clothing. The ladies looked at each other in shock that I would even suggest that, but then their expressions changed to curiosity and intrigue.
Socks were the first to be bet, as the bidding started rather slow. The ladies won the first 3 or 4 hands before either of us guys finally won a hand. Hand after hand was played with each of us loosing or gaining at different times. Then a big hand hit were we all had fairly good hands and were willing to bet them. The bet was progressed to shirts and bras. My wife Christy had nothing and folded. Sally had a full house and was more than willing to bet both. I had three of a kind, which beat any hand I had before. Mark though has a bigger full house. I quickly lost my shirt, eagerly waiting see Sally remove her tops. She argued for a few minutes that a full house is a full house, but to no avail……READ more on the next page,go below this page CLICK>>>2
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