Yes, you see him every morning, it's no big deal.

"Alright." I shrugged, setting down the cup. "What do you wanna do?"

Sarah beamed. "Let's play fool!"

I rolled my eyes. She always trying to get me to play this dumb card game. "Fine." She grabbed me by the arm and led me into the kitchen, setting me down at the table. James came in and sat opposite as Sarah went and grabbed the cards.

"Not a fan?" James offered, apologetically.

"Not really..." I shrugged as Sarah came back and started dealing, sitting down nearer James.

"You first, sweetie!" She rubbed at his leg under the table, and he looked through his hand. We went a few rounds, and Sarah's hand eventually found itself sitting solidly in James' lap. I tried not to give away my suspicions, but it definitely seemed to be moving. Could she have really openned his fly without making a sound, though?

Eventually, Sarah "accidentally" dropped her entire hand under the table. "Don't look! That's cheating!" She said, climbing down. I frowned, raising an eyebrow at James.

"Sorry, she's, you know." James shrugged, "Sarah."

"Right." She was taking a while. I put a finger to my lips and pointed under the table. He casually looked away as I stole a peek.

And there she was, head in his lap, clearly sucking him off. I sighed.

"I'm gonna grab a drink." I said, standing. I heard her bang her head on the table she pulled off his cock so fast.

"Can you get us some?" She said, climbing out from under the table.

"Sure." I came back with three beers and we got back to it.

James was worse than me at this. I ended up beating Sarah pretty soundly by the time we finished the first game, which was remarkable. She seemed frustrated. Maybe she should have paid more attention to the game.

"Rematch?" Sarah asked, and I shrugged. "Just the two of us." She acted like she was patting James' leg, but she was probably just stroking him more. "I'm sorry, sweetie, but you're too slow at this. I'm gonna have to ask you to sit this one out."

"Why don't you sit on my lap so I can help?" He grinned, and I choked on my beer. Sarah gave me a puzzling look, but agreed with his idea. I couldn't tell if he immediately stuck it in her, but shortly into the game it was clear he had at some point.

Fool is not great for two people. It's best with lots of people. With two it's a little... intense. And Sarah was clearly distracted. Can't imagine what was distracting her. All she was doing was sitting there calmly playing cards, her hips rocking on her boyfriend's lap.

"Fuck..." James whispered at one point, and Sarah's movement stopped as she bit her lip. He was clearly cumming.

"Why don't you get us some more beers, sweetie?" Sarah said after a moment.

"Um... right." He not-so-covertly tucked himself in and zipped up before standing as I smirked at Sarah's deer-in-the-headlights look.

"You know, maybe I will play this more if you keep letting me win like this..." I snickered as James handed me my beer and sat down in an empty chair on my side.

"Sorry, I was just a little distracted..." Sarah said, squirming in her seat. Sitting in cum like that can't be comfortable.

I glanced over at James' lap, pondering my sudden hot streak. I felt like I was genuinely playing well, and it wasn't just that Sarah wasn't. I started to wonder if I'd still be able to keep crushing her if I was the distracted one instead. I almost wanted to ask James to distract me.

Just to prove once and for all that I was the better player, of course.