The game had been going well. Although Raile himself had lost a few hands, he had already knocked Leilah completely out of the game. And, having not seen Leilah naked yet, he felt as though he had already won a decent prize, even if the game started to go south from here. Briefly, he glanced back to Leilah, who was lazing about at this point. Her skin was fair, and had a soft tone to it. He couldn’t help but stare at her breasts, but quickly focused his attention back to the game.
After all, Kalina was starting to turn the game around. Kalina had lost her shirt, which gave Raile a full view of her chest. This time, since it was a game, he felt less embarrassed about it. They weren’t quite the size of Leilah’s, but they were pleasant to look at. Not to mention that Kalina’s body as a whole appeared amazingly fit. It was something that Raile might even have been attracted to.
Damn. I’ve never played like this before. This is a lot harder to stay focused than it looks… He took another two shots, and looked back to his hand. It was around this time that Kalina started to egg her sister on. Had this not been a ‘friendly’ game, Raile would have called cheating, but as it was, Raile couldn’t really complain.
However, neither Kalina nor Raile realized just how drunk Leilah really was, and when she leaned over him and started to nibble at his ear, he nearly lost it. Leilah was pressing her breasts against him, and he could feel their soft flesh against his, her perky nipples standing out in feeling. Immediately, Raile felt hot, and his hand slipped, revealing his cards to Kalina, though he didn’t notice.
“L-Leilah!? Calm-calm down!” he said surprised, unsure what to do. “I, uh…I raise?” he said, confused at what was happening. “No, wait…call!” Surely Leilah could notice the growing buldge in his pants, the obvious side effect of her actions.
Damn it all…