“I’ll see you, and raise you two hundred.”

George groaned. He couldn’t cover the bet. He looked at the cards, then at his girlfriend, and gave her puppy-dog eyes.

She sighed. “You’d better win.”

Dave smiled to himself. He’d been angling for this all night. He grinned at them both and slowly laid his cards down.

A Royal Flush.

“I’m sorry, babe,” George shrugged. He watched as she dropped to her knees and took Dave into her mouth.

As Jane swallowed his cock, Dave wondered how he could make this a regular part of their weekly card game.