Tom, embarrassed despite his attempted savoir faire, studied the floor as his poker buddies, somewhat hesitant in their self-consciousness and yet also nervously eager, began to strip, or padded off to the bathroom Jerry had indicated. He glanced one way and saw somebody with his d**k hanging jiggly and hairy and half-erect between his thighs, turned quickly and ended up seeing another bare p***s, this one still rather shrunken with stage fright, and then finally rotated his head as casually as he could and raised his eyes to examine the join between wall and ceiling methodically and incuriously. God, anything so he didn’t have to see all those naked guys! Once everyone got all worked up, himself included, he could take it in the heat of the moment so long as his soft, desirable blonde wif
