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Richard, would you like to do the honors of initiating play?”

My head whips up at that. The fuck?

I see Richard moving way faster than a man of his age should around the table. He’s rubbing his hands together. There’s a huge grin on his face and his eyes are glued to my ass. The front of his pants jut out obscenely.

My head swings back to Bryan. “I’m only blowing you