All Jacked Up
“Neither his brain nor his body seemed to be cooperating in the plan to get Darcy O’Connor out of his system. During the day he managed to bury himself in work in his home office or out with clients. But come evening there she was again, like some pixelated avatar, dancing in his brain and making his cock so hard he could pound nails with it.
By Thursday he could hardly stand himself. Even Mr Big refused to sit in his normal position, sharing the big armchair with him, while he tried to watch te...levision. Thursday night was poker night, when he met Mike and some of his other friends at a poker room for a night of what the women called ‘male bonding’.
The poker, for Jack, was a ‘take it or leave it’ option. It always pissed him off that, while he was a student of the game and an attentive player, his luck was somewhere between really bad and just flush the money down the toilet. But it gave him a night out with his friends when being the only unattached guy wasn’t an issue.
This week it was exceptionally bad, mainly because every time he looked at a face card he saw Darcy staring back at him.MoreLess
By Thursday he could hardly stand himself. Even Mr Big refused to sit in his normal position, sharing the big armchair with him, while he tried to watch te...levision. Thursday night was poker night, when he met Mike and some of his other friends at a poker room for a night of what the women called ‘male bonding’.
The poker, for Jack, was a ‘take it or leave it’ option. It always pissed him off that, while he was a student of the game and an attentive player, his luck was somewhere between really bad and just flush the money down the toilet. But it gave him a night out with his friends when being the only unattached guy wasn’t an issue.
This week it was exceptionally bad, mainly because every time he looked at a face card he saw Darcy staring back at him.MoreLess
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