Since my last relationship ended, I've taken up a new hobby, darts. Well, it's not new actually, I used to play quite a bit but just drifted away from it over the past five or six years. Wednesday night, around seven is the tournament I usually play.
Last Wednesday night, I was running late and got there just in time to sign in and pay my five bucks. I grabbed a beer and looked around for a place to sit. Usually I sit with a group of friends, but tonight there were already nine people around a table designed for six, so I decided to find another place.
The only available seat was a table for two against the back wall, between the jukebox and a cardboard cut out of some country western singer selling beer. With a shrug I walked over and sat down. As I opened my dart case and assembled my darts, I thought, at least the speakers on the jukebox itself were off.
Looking around, I had a pretty good view of the boards between the rows of tables in front of me. Not a bad spot all things considered, the wall behind me, the game in front of me, and the bar off to my left. As I glanced at the bar, I grinned and thought; I'm liking this seat more all the time.
There were three young ladies seated on the last three stools at this end of the bar. All of them wore short skirts, which displayed their legs to perfection. It made for some very nice, if not distracting scenery; since seated I was on eye level with their thighs.
My attention was drawn back to the game, as we drew for starting spots and partners. My partner was a younger blonde lady that I knew and had partnered with before. She was a good player, a lot better than I was, since I'm out of practice. When they flipped to see if we were going to play Cricket or 501, I had my first bad luck of the night. Cricket was to be the game. In 501, luck can be a big factor if you're not really good, but with Cricket, accuracy is everything.
We would be in the second group to shoot, so I sat down to relax. As I sipped on my beer, my eyes were drawn to the three ladies at the end of the bar. The one with her back against the wall, was the only one of the three I had seen in here before. She was a tall brunette, slightly on the chunky side but with good-looking legs, I realized.
Her skirt was knee length and not very tight, it rode up to just above the knee as she sat facing her girlfriends. Another brunette was in the middle and facing slightly to her right. She was of medium height and thin, all I could see of her legs was the right one. From what little I could see, her legs were as thin as the rest of her, but shapely with tight thigh and calf muscles. Her black leather skirt looked very, very short, riding high up on her thighs.
The blonde on the end was something else altogether, very tall, and in great shape. She was sitting sideways, facing the other two and from her profile she was gorgeous, and way out of my league. What she was doing in this place was anyone's guess.
My partner, Michelle called to me, we were up. I'd like to say we won but we didn't. We lost by one bulls eye and went to the elimination round. This meant we would have to wait until everyone had played their first round, and then we shot again, in the first round of elimination. From the number of teams we had tonight, that would take a while.
The waitress brought me another beer and I contemplated going over to talk to the three ladies. As I glanced that way, the one in the middle turned to get off her stool. The blonde turned to face me, as she made room for her friend and I found myself looking straight up her short skirt.
The club is fairly dark but the lights on the jukebox were bright and down on my level. I could see well enough to tell, she wasn't wearing panties and was shaved as smooth as a babies butt. The only things along that route to heaven were a pair of thigh high stockings. Her knees had opened as she turned the stool and they stayed that way for a couple of seconds before slowly closing.
As the girl in the middle, slid off her stool, the very short skirt slid up even higher, revealing a very small pair of red panties. She laughed as she tugged the skirt down and said something to the blonde which made them both laugh. As the blonde turned back toward the end of the bar, her knees opened once again giving me a quick glimpse of her inner thighs.
I'm glad I didn't have to go shot darts, as I had a dart problem of my own that was quite obvious. I went back to watching the dart game, but kept a watch on the blonde out of the corner of my eye.
The way the bar is laid out, the three women were sitting on the end by themselves. The bar makes a ninety degree turn just behind the blonde and runs the length of the back wall. There is a sectioned wall about four feet high between the dart and pool area and the rest of the club.
From where I sat, I was looking through the opening at the end of the wall, at the girls. The area they sat in was a small cubby hole area, enclosed on two sides and they were pretty much alone. All of the customers who were not playing darts or pool were at the far end of the bar. I didn't know if they knew I was here or not, as I was partially obscured by the cardboard cut out.
When the thin brunet returned, she stopped by the back of her stool and spoke to the blonde a moment, before handing her something. The blonde laughed as she held the red panties below the top of the bar and shook them. Carefully she folded them and stuck them into her purse and then she and the thin burnet looked at the other girl and grinned.
The larger girl shook her head and took another sip of her drink. The thin girl moved over beside her, and whispered in her ear for a moment, as the blonde leaned across to get into the conversation also. After a couple of minutes, the larger girl picked up her drink and downed it in one long swallow. With a grin she sat the glass down and slid off her stool.
The thin girl hugged her as she and the blonde laughed. Shaking her head the larger girl headed toward the ladies room. I noticed that the a-line skirt she wore buttoned up the front and that she wasn't fat, just large built, with very large breasts and wide hips. She was also the oldest of the three.
As she left, the small girl moved over and climbed up onto her bar stool and turned to face the blonde. They had their heads close together as they talked and the brunet had her hand on the blondes thigh. As the conversation went on the brunets hand caressed the stocking clad thigh and from time to time, it wandered up under the hem of the skirt. By the time the large girl returned the hand was spending more time under the skirt than out.
The thin girl quickly sat back and moved her hand, as the large girl dropped a pair of black panties in the blondes lap. She kept walking on down to her stool and sat down. The thin girl turned and kissed her on the cheek and laughed. The blonde folded the panties and put them in her purse.
About that time my partner came over to my table and sat down. "What's with you tonight? You're to quiet and you seem distracted."
I chuckled and replied, "I'm just in one of those moods, I guess."
"Well, you know that we worry about you, maybe you should move over to the table with us." She said as the waitress came by to see if we needed anything.
I ordered another beer before I said to Michelle, "No, I'm fine. There's enough of a crowd around that table now." I finished with a laugh.
She grinned and said, "Tell me about it. I wish about half of them would leave. It seems that when you're single, everyone wants to party with you."
I laughed and nodded understandingly, as I glanced over her shoulder to see the blonde turn her back to the bar and lift her left foot to the middle rung of the stool. With her leg up and her knees spread slightly, I had a perfect view of her smoothly shaved mound and puffy outer lips.
Her head was turned toward the thin brunette, but I could see her eyeing me out of the corner of her eye. The thin girl cut her eyes quickly at me and then back at the blonde. I grinned as I realized that the blonde was doing this on purpose and that her girlfriend now knew it.
Michelle said something, but I totally missed it. I pulled my eyes away from the blondes treasures and said, "I'm sorry, I was in another world for a moment, what did you say?"
