Tag: A Bet Lost

Marshal looked down at his chest, and then at Suzy’s bra, hanging from Leigh’s hands and waved off the attempt to cover his breasts. She looked disappointed and allowed it to drop to the floor, and it lay there in a heap, the left cup on top, and a strap splayed across the carpet. She… Continue reading A Bet Lost – Part 4

Heather looked at her friend, and then attempted to figure out what to do next. “Alright,” Heather said calmly, “there is only a little bit of time left in the game, put the bra back on. When the game is over, we’ll get everyone out of here and try to figure out what is going… Continue reading A Bet Lost – Part 3

The next couple of hours were a lot of bra jokes, snapping the bra straps on his back. On one trip into the bedroom, Marshal took a quick look at himself in the full sized mirror, and would have sworn that his chest filled the bra better than it did this morning. He jockeyed his… Continue reading A Bet Lost – Part 2

Marshal sat in his living room; he watched the last moments of the Bengals season opener, and the first loss of the regular season. He muttered under his breath; he cursed and loudly asked “how can they be so good in the pre-season, and fail so badly in the first real game.” The game clock… Continue reading A Bet Lost – Part 1