Pool Hall Fantasy

Last night Amber's wandering hands led to a blow job. As she went to work, I came up with a fantasy:

We're at local shitty bar on a dead night. Not many are in the place and we're left alone in the back with the pool table.

We've been drinking and I keep an eye on Amber's body the whole time. Amber's wearing a tight, red spaghetti strapped shirt, and each time she leans over to take a shot I position myself to get a good look down her cleavage. That is until I notice that her jean skirt is too short and rides up her ass. The edge of her pink panties are barely visible early time she bends over.

Before the next game, we make a bet: Loser gives oral. I think about throwing the game on purpose just to get my tongue between her wet folds.

I knock in a solid off the break and set up my next shot. Amber position herself across from me. She brushes her chest, letting her tits bounce. I missed.

Amber's turn. She lines up her shot and, knowing I'm inspecting every inch of her, runs a finger across her chest and under her bra. She grazes a nipple which immediately hardens and becomes visible.

She misses too. As I pass her, she grabs me by the dick. She wishes me luck. When I look up, Amber's holding the cue so that it presses between her tits. The fabric tightens. Her erect nipples are now conspicuous. I try to refocus my gaze, but my eyes just drop to the space between her legs. I'm thinking about running my hand up her thigh when I take my shot. I miss.

Amber moves in front of me to take her shot, but I don't move. Her ass bumps into me when she leans into me, but I still don't move. Very cautiously she aimed her shot. She knows I'm going to do something, but she doesn't know how or when. Under her skirt, I firmly grab her ass cheek.

She misses.

For my next shot, I line up for a corner pocket. Amber straddles the corner and pulls up her skirt. I hold off on the shot, getting a good look her pink panties. I miss again.

We continue for awhile, but neither of us make anything. For each of my shots, she's showing bra or panties. Or showing off her tongue or fingers. I'm determined to sink one when Amber throws something on the table. Her pink panties.

I grab her hand and drag her into the bathroom. I take her. Hard. From behind. Against the door.