John is one of my dick appointments who I’ve known for a while: one of those typical macho, rich playboy types. I hadn’t heard from him since before the pandemic, until last week when he invited me to a poker game at his house. He likes inviting me to games when he has someone that he wants to show off in front of, knowing that I gladly take any excuse to dress up. I never object, I’ve made valuable contacts playing in his games, and I fancy myself as a decent poker player.