Dan and his blonde roommate, B, were lounging on the couch in their shared living room after a few drinks. B was playfully teasing Dan about his terrible poker face.
"You're just too easy to read, Dan," she said, grinning. "I can tell exactly what you're holding just by looking at your face."
Dan rolled his eyes. "Oh, please. I'm not that predictable."
B raised an eyebrow. "Really? Then how do you explain the fact that I've won every hand so far?"
Dan scoffed. "Beginner's luck."
B laughed. "Sure, sure. Keep telling yourself that."
Feeling bold and a little tipsy, Dan suggested they play a game of strip poker. B rolled her eyes, but agreed, thinking it would be harmless fun.
As the game progressed, Dan started to notice that B was getting more and more distracted by her phone. He smirked to himself, realizing that she hadn't noticed him cheating.
B eventually lost all her clothes, leaving her in just a translucent thong. Dan tried to stifle his excitement, but B noticed and playfully chided him for being so obvious.
"Like what you see, Dan?" she asked, grinning.
Dan tried to play it cool. "I'm just here for the poker, B."
B laughed. "Sure you are. Alright, it's your turn. Are you going to go all in, or what?"
Dan hesitated for a moment, then made the decision to go all in. He was feeling confident, despite the fact that he had been cheating.
B called his bluff and they showed their cards. To Dan's surprise, B had a full house.
"Looks like I win," she said, smirking.
Dan felt a sinking feeling in his stomach. He had been so sure that he would win.
B, feeling in control and playfully dominant, teased Dan for trying to weasel out of the bet. She told him that he needed to hold up his end of the deal, or else she'll tell all their friends about his cheating.
Dan, feeling cornered, reluctantly agreed to let B give him a hand job and take photos. However, he made it clear that he was only doing it because he had to, not because he wanted to.
B, not one to back down from a challenge, took Dan's words as a playful insult and set out to prove him wrong. She started slowly, teasing Dan with her fingers and lips.
Dan, against his better judgment, found himself getting more and more turned on by B's confident and controlling demeanor. He tried to resist, but it was no use.
B, sensing Dan's growing arousal, took things to the next level. She expertly brought Dan to the brink of orgasm, then pulled back, leaving him wanting more.
Dan, feeling both frustrated and impressed, couldn't help but admit that B was a better poker player than he gave her credit for. B smirked, pleased with herself, and continued to tease Dan until he couldn't take it anymore.
Dan, finally giving in to his desires, let B take the photos and finish what she started. It was a moment of pure, unadulterated pleasure for both of them.
Afterwards, B and Dan shared a laugh and a drink, both feeling a little more connected and a little more turned on than they were before.
As the night wears on, Dan can't help but think that maybe he's the one who got played in this game of poker. But he doesn't mind, not one bit.
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