"Hi Alexis!" Rob called, waving to his friend as she wakled up his driveway. He couldn't help admiring her thin, black legs in her short skirt and heeled boots. He'd been attracted to her since first meeting her at Long Shots, but had respected that they had met looking for just friends. She had a boyfriend, and he was married (although his relationship was very casual and open about sex with other partners).
"Hi Rob." Alexis came up the stairs and gave him a hug. He took secret pleasure in smelling the clean smell of her perfume before pulling back to open the door.
"I'm glad you found the place alright," Rob told her as he invited her inside. "GPS doesn't seem to like my neighborhood."
"I got turned around a bit, but nothing serious." Alexis started to shrug out of her coat so Rob took the shoulders and helped her out of it before hanging it up near the door.
"That's good." Rob led Alexis deeper into the house. "Let me give you the grand tour."
Rob led Alexis through the house, showing her the main rooms, kid's room, guest bathroom, and his bedroom and master bath. At the end of the tour, he led her outside to the garage where Tina and his kids were playing. He took a minute to introduce everyone, then Tina led the girls inside.
"Have fun with him Alexis," she said with a wink and a smile. "All the fun you want..." she called just before closing the door to the house, leaving the two of them alone.
"Uhm... here's the pool table." Rob said quietly, obviously trying to change the subject before Alexis asked any questions.
"I see that," she answered, laughing. "What did your wife mean as she was going inside?" she asked, despite Rob's feeble attempt to distract her.
"It's a bit complicated..." he answered nervously.
"How so?"
He cleared his throat, then told her "We have a bit of an open relationship, and since I've mentioned to her that I found you attractive..." he trailed off.
"What?" Alexis prodded after a short pause.
"That's, uhm...," he explained, "her way of telling you that she's okay with, uhm, us having sex if you wanted to." Rob blushed deeply, his entire head and neck turning red. Embarassed, he turned away from Alexis, busying his hands and giving himself an excuse to keep his head down by racking the balls on the table. He was embarrassed, but was more nervous about losing Alexis as a friend if she thought he was just friendly hoping to get between her legs.
When she touched his arm he twitched, but turned to face her. "It's okay," she told him. "I think it's kind of cute and funny."
"Should I break or do you want to?" he answered lamely. She just smiled and gestured at the table. He nodded, finished the rack, and started the game.
The two of them played a few games, drank a couple of beers, and took a bathroom break. When they came back, it was Alexis' turn to break. Rob had lost the last game, so he racked the balls. Alexis set herself up, lining up her shot, and when she was ready, she drew back the cue and hit.
The stick didn't hit solidly, and the rack barely broke apart.
"Crap!" Alexis complained. "I screwed that one up."
"It's alright," Rob told her. "I'll re-rack it and you can try it again." He did just that, then walked the cue ball back over to her. Setting it down, he said "Do you mind if I give you a little help?"
"No!" she exclaimed. "I'll take all the help you're willing to give me!"
"Okay. Go ahead and set up like you normally do, but don't hit the ball yet."
Alexis nodded and set up, bending over the table and lining up her shot. "Okay," Rob told her. "Now..." Rob stepped up behind her, putting his left hand on the table by the stick and his right hand over Alexis' hand on the stick. The position forced him to stand very close to her, close enough that his hips and crotch were pressed tightly against her ass and lower back. He cleared his throat gently, the earlier conversation about Tina's comment going through his head quickly.
"Port of your problem," he told her, "is that you keep trying to power your break with your whole arm, but all you should be moving is your lower arm, letting it pendulum." He moved his arm, demonstrating what he meant and moving the stick. "That gives you more control. Give it a try."
Alexis moved the stick as Rob had showed her, but when she did her whole body moved a little with the motion. It caused her ass to slide back and forth over Rob's cock, and he felt himself stiffening in his jeans. "Ok," he told her quietly, nervous. "When you're ready, go ahead and hit, but only move that part of your arm."
"Ok." Alexis answered, and Rob could swear she sounded amused.
Rob stayed where he was to help guide Alexis' arm as she hit. The hit was clean and solid, and the break was good, but Rob didn't really notice right away. When she hit the ball, the force of the hit pushed her body back and her ass ground once, hard, against Rob's already stiffening cock, making it stiffen one final time to it's full size.
"How was that, Rob?" Alexis asked.
"Rob?" she asked when he didn't answer. She let go of the stick, leaving it in Rob's hand as she turned to face him, still between his arms. When she turned, her ass and hip rubbed against his hard cock again, making him turn bright red with embarrassment. "What's wrong, Rob?" she asked him.
"Uhm..." he stammered. "Nothing, uhm, nothing is wrong."
"It wasn't as hard as I thought it would be,"she told him, a smile painted large on her face.
"No. No, it's not hard at all," Rob said, the color on his face deepening.
Alexis' smile got deeper as she looked up at Rob. "Oh, I think you're 'plenty' hard." She reached out quickly, and before Rob could react, she had grabbed hold of his cock through his jeans and given it a squeeze. He stepped back quickly, shock written across his face.
"Alexis..." he said, but paused, not sure how to finish. He wanted this to continue, had fantasized about it in fact, but wasn't willing to sacrifice their friendship for it.
