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Chapter 2
by negativecreep
How does the game go?
Let's play it out
The atmosphere is quite what I expected, several fat Asian businessmen with more money than card playing abilities and I made short work of most of them. I'm at the table now with only two other players and a chip stack well over $40'000 with the other two hanging on with just over $10'000 each with blinds at $250/$500.
Suprisingly to my left having mowed her way through all the regular grinders and flounders is a fellow "front", a word we use for attractive females us grinders use to help out our stories and get us into exclusive games. Katie however never usually plays hold em, at least, not well, she usually dumps games to help us out and keep the rich men distracted.
Katie's wearing an evening dress, black, tight, and low cut. I've seen hooker's wear more clothing. The thin straps tied behind the back of her tan neck and the fabric V cut dangerously low between her C cup breasts allowing little for the imagination left to do. The dress ended mid thigh but featured a slit that ran the length of her thigh up to about her waist on the right side. Luckily she was sitting on my left and with her legs crossed under the table I was able to gaze at her tan shapely thigh, left naked by the slit in her dress, teasing to expose her ass cheek. If there weren't this much money on the table, I'd be distracted, but for right now, I'm just semi hard but focused on my mission, and for once, it ain't pussy.
Katie's brown hair hung straight and perfectly fixed about shoulder length. She kept brushing it behind her ear, a tell I could always pick up on which meant she was nervous. She could have worn sunglasses like most people choose to, but instead, she choose to allow her puppy dog brown eyes to be exposed, probably more as a weapon than something she needed to hide. She wore makeup, but it only accentuated her lovely face, not overshadowing it.
To my right was a cute little asian girl, probably only 18 or 19 years old from what I could tell. I hadn't even caught her name yet through all the game play, and surely she was one of the fat asian boss men's daughters, just here to have fun. She was dressed up like a school girl for christ sakes, complete with the little skirt, stockings, and pig tales. Even on multiple occassions she sucked on a cherry sucker and played like she was giving it head to distract the other players.
You have to understand how just very into poker I was at this point, because on any other circumstances I would have made a deal with one of these women, dumped the game to them, and went home with one or both of them.
Just when the game seemed to be in my favor and the girls were running out of tease options, I was blindsided.
What happens?
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The Grinder
An underground poker addict heads for vegas but finds himself in the with a girl he knows well
Created on Jun 8, 2009 by negativecreep
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