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Anthony and I are pretty good players, so we managed to run the table to keep playing. My wife was an average player, but looked hot playing. That night she was wearing tight white pants. I could not see any panty lines so she was either wearing a G-string or no panties at all. Her top was tight too and low cut revealing her cleavage. I liked how she would wiggle her ass as she leaned over to take her shot. She wiggled her ass every time almost as if she was showing it off. She came over to the side of the table where I was standing to take her next shot. I stood there with her in front of me. When she started to wiggle her ass, I move forward and she rubbed her ass one me. She looked back and smiled. Anthony also noticed and smiled too. After a couple of rounds, we decided to sit at a booth in the dark corner of the bar and grab some more beers. My wife sat between us. I told her how hot she looked playing pool. I let her know, I boned up a little when she rubbed her ass on me. She. This has been going on for months by now, and I think I’ve become pretty good at scaring them away within twenty minutes or so. Someone touches my arm lightly and I jump, almost tripping over my own feet. Fingers dust over my skin, tracing the point of my elbow briefly before settling lightly on my forearm. My skin tingles where the fingers touched me, as if I had just been brushed with a bundle of live wires, and I wonder whether the sensation is physical or just in my head. He cups my elbow in his palm. ‘Are you thirsty?’ he asks, and now I look into his face. He’s cute. Probably too cute for his own good judging by the way he carries himself. A man like this is not used to rejection, especially from women who look like I do tonight. The way he touches me is not too invasive, but just familiar enough to indicate a knowledge of exactly what it is that girls like me are supposed to want to do with boys like him. My first instinct is to jerk my arm away, but I restrain myself. I let.
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