Poker Table Porn and Breasts

Tuesday, June 8, 2010

Poker Table Porn and Breasts

A sexy, enchanting, beautiful lady walks into the room. She is dressed seductively, her lips ruby red and glistening under the heated casino lights. There are many players on the casino floor playing texas hold’em. They are focused on their game and winning what they can. Their focus is stolen by the smell of this ladies sweet perfume as she walks by. She distracts the players; she is in the eyes of all men in the room. Old, young, drunk and sober men cannot resist the urge to look at her seductive body.

Everything on her body looks fantastic; one could confuse this beautiful woman as a prom queen. There is but not one hair out of place, her silky and short tapered skirt shows legs that are a treasure in themselves. Her breasts curved ever so perfectly; moving with her body ever so slightly as she walks past. You can almost see your reflection in her glamourous, deep eyes.

Who has a chance of winning this lady? Who will be buying her drinks and taking her home? Who is going to get lucky, you? She is a prized gem!

Ok, hopefully I reeled you in!

What does she do next?

She goes to the buy-in cashier, gets her chips and goes to a table full of adoring men where she continues using everything god has physically given her; plus more to distract and extract!

There are many men who say they don’t care if it is a female or male player at their table that they take the player for who they are and how they play their game. I doubt these men have had a set of sweet smelling C cups which are attached to one of god’s most beautiful humans who has the poker strategy, scent and talk to match the brilliance of her perfect body. Although few and far between, these ladies are out there and making a living from poker is what they do best.

Watch it guys, you can be eaten alive. I have seen it done and for the record it wasn’t by me lol. My Danish friend racked her prized possessions against some of Aussies apparent best (I didn't say elite). Her rack was big and so were there eyes. She charmed them, flirted with them and had each and every one of them compete for her attention. She had them wanting and needing and wishing. I believe they were more focused on her breasts, scent and body (as well as what was in their pants) then anything – regardless of what they thought.

Call it poker porn? I do – they couldn’t focus on anything but Miss Dane, alike if they watched a porn movie. Bring it on ladies, and watch it men!