“What about my husband?” Dorothy asked softly. I paused before reaching up to the opening in her shirt and lightly touched the wedding band hanging from the chain around her neck. “It matches the one that you wear, only a few sizes too big. No woman wears her husband’s wedding ring unless he’s not around to wear it himself.” I said, matching the softness asian in her voice. I looked at my two ladies, Jessica’s jaw was almost on the table and Rachael was wiping a tear from her cheek as Dorothy nodded gently “And these smile lines…” I continued, pointing to the small wrinkles on the side of each eye, “show you are happy, and you smile a lot, which couldn’t be possible if his death had been recent…” “… and wearing either ring wouldn’t happen if I’d found someone else” Dorothy finished for me, “which is how you knew I live alone.” I nodded. “very impressive” she mused as she put down the plate she was still holding, a large smile across her face. She walked off happily when she was done and I’d thanked her. The girls where still looking at me in shocked silence. “Well, now I’m really glad you didn’t do me” Rachael said matter-of-factly after a very Hardcore long pause, bringing a laugh to the table. “that is pretty amazing though.” Jess added in agreement. “Those people at the game don’t stand a chance against my Jimmy” Rachael added as she took her first bite of food, I wasn’t the only one who registered the ‘my’ in that sentence as Racheal’s eyes grew a little wider. She looked at me nervously, I was already smiling, so she just rolled her eyes in self-deprecation and carried on eating. Jess was oblivious. The meals went down well and after a short time we were all satisfied and ready to leave, still feeling flush from the previous week’s winnings, I settled the bill and made sure to leave a sizable tip for Dorothy. We were due to meet the supporters bus at 6.30 and making the short walk from the diner in the fresh evening air with two beautiful women attached to my arms was enough to draw a few envious looks from the men we passed – and even a few of the women. But soon enough we rounded the corner and onto the valet area of the hotel. Cardiff castle – an ancient roman fort rebuilt during the middle ages, then glamourized by a Scottish Marque in the 1700s, was an impressive structure which sat directly opposite the hotel and I admired the architecture of it whilst the girls chatted amongst themselves. It wasn’t long before a large mini-bus pulled into the entrance bay, Jack hopping out of the front passenger’s seat and opening the rear sliding door fuck for the rest of the supporters. “I present to you ‘team Jim’!” he announced proudly as one by one, 16 people climbed out of the bus. I was surprised to see that, aside from Jack, there were only three men in the group. One was obviously gay by his pose and the copious amounts of glitter spread over his body, the other two looked like they had been dragged here against their will by their respective partners. The rest of the party was full of partly inherited women, laughing and squealing as the massed before us. I immediately recognised Tiffany and the mystery girl who Jack had enjoyed the previous week, another three girls made up the rest of the exotic slutty group, all of whom were again dressed in skin tight short dresses. Not usually my thing, I couldn’t help but admire their lithe little bodies as they stood waiting for the rest of the bus to empty. “Well, what do you think?” Jack asked, his shit-eating grin spread across his face as he presented his crowd. Mystery girl sauntered over to him through the crowd and slipped her arm around his japanese waist, making his smile beam even brighter. “I think you all have far too much time on your hands” I joked back, drawing a laugh from the crowd, “but thank you all for coming, your support means a lot to me.” My two goddesses linked arms with me and we made our way into the lobby to announce my arrival. The clerk at the desk smiled at our procession and looked through the listings for my name. “ah yes, Mr Donovan.” He said, finding it quickly, “If you could follow me please, your guests will be comfortable in the bar until the event starts.” I looked at Rachael, then to Jess, both nodded and walked away towards Jack as I was led towards a large set of doors to the right of the desk. The auditorium was huge, lush velvet carpet lined the floor and elegant artworks dotted the walls in tasteful fashion, a large balcony surrounded the room on all sides and the twenty or so gaming tables were laid out in beneath it. I was led to a small table with a few chairs in one corner of the room. I wasn’t sat there long before I was joined by two men in suits. I stood and shook both hands as they were presented to me when the men introduced themselves. Mr Michaels and Mr O’Brian were the event co-ordinators and had apparently heard of me flouncing my opponents in the first round. Apparently, I was the odds-on favourite. I was surprised that people would be placing bets on such a small part of the overall tournament until I remembered that the whole thing was being organised by an institution set up to monitor and promote gambling. I groaned, not wanting to think about Hardcore my clingy, possessive girlfriend when I had this beautiful woman loving my cock. It took quite a lot of effort to slide them down, and the first obstacle was his hard and throbbing penis! I like to enjoy sweeter things when I’m actually eating.” Nothing special except for one of the young lads in Tesco staring at me as I leaned over the freezers, and followed me around the rest of the store. I am not an old lady.” Still holding her hand, I rub my thumb asian on the top her hand gently and stated, “No, you are definitely not.” The second entrant up was Sammie from the Saber's club. Mentally he remembered that he got lucky already with a purple skinned succubus, but she didn’t need to know that. Her tone was calm, but I japanese immediately complied without question, years of discipline causing an instinctive reaction to obey. way past your badge and gun, and we both thought you were beautiful, sexy, and potentially fuck a lot of fun. 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