We were always homebody's, dinner in front of the TV or dinner and a movie on the big screen. Always too tired to get out and do something like our friends. So one day we decided to put some spice in our lives and took the day off to be with each other, no dinner at home, no movie on the big screen just finding an out of the way place for nice food, conversation, etc. She dressed up in a mid-length dress and black leggings (nothing more sensual than a woman running around the house with tight black leggings and barefoot (IMHO). She was always a stunner but tonight she was especially pretty.
So we picked a place in an area that we weren't aware of, which added to the excitement of the night. The place was intimate but not too seedy. Traditional jazz was playing which was a wonderful contrast from the usual 'Classic R&R' or Country Western playing at most places. The food consisted of Cajun and other Southeastern faire with a full bar. We decided that we'd hang here for a while, try some different hors d'oeuvres and sample some of the specialty drinks (although Alana's favorite is just a straight-shot of Black Velvet).
During conversation she noticed people playing pool in the adjacent room having a good time. At once I could see a look of relaxation I haven't seen from her in a long time. This is what we needed. This is what SHE needed. Our sex life has been dwindling lately so I'm really hoping this will lead to a long session of lust and love that we'd carry in our hearts and minds for a long time. The music was adding to the already playful atmosphere between us.
After a long conversation between us and another couple, who finally had a night and said farewell, we noticed most of the place had emptied out.
I said "Looks like it's our turn to go, hon".
To which she protested "Baby, we don't get out much and I'm so relaxed, I want to stay for a while longer".
I had no problem with that. Looking in the other room I saw a pool table empty. God I miss playing pool.
"You want to play some pool?"
"Oh, it's been a long time since I played pool" She looked in the other room where two guys were playing. "Ok, but I don't want to make myself look like a novice"
"Babe, looking the way you do nobody will even care"
So we took our drinks (Alana was working on her third Margarita) and meandered into the pool room and sat at a table to watch the guys and their game. It was a good game. We even got into being spectators and Alana cheered when one guy barely won.
"You two want to team up against us?" Said one of the guys
"No, my husband and I just want to play our game. Besides, you'd beat us severely! "
"Tell you what, how about your husband teams up with Matt and I'll team up with you. My name's Rick."
I look at my wife and for the first time I see a glint of playfulness I haven't seen.
"Um, Ok"
So Alana and Rick take on Matt and me in what's to become an evening of games, and I'm not talking pool.
The first game took quite a while to play, right down to my scratching the 8 ball. To which Alana and Rick gave each other a high-5.
"Again?" Rick says.
"I'm game." Says Alana.
I can definitely tell she's getting more comfortable with these guys. After our third game Alana and Rick won after Rick ran the table. She was so excited she gave him a hug and a kiss. Something stirred in me and my heart began to beat harder. I didn't really think about it but with the excitement of the game, the booze and the melodious sweet sound of jazz playing I was getting.....thoughts. I was looking at Alana in a different light. I could also see that Matt and Rick were too. Actually there wasn't much light except that which lit up the pool table.
We decided to switch partners and it was Matt's turn to play with Alana (figuratively speaking). After two games where Rick, I think on purpose, scratched. Alana and Matt hugged each other, the second time for a little longer. When they broke she looked at him and froze.
We took a break and went to our respective tables.
"You like playing with Matt and Rick, don't you?"
"Yeah, they're great guys and I feel really comfortable with them."
"You look comfortable with them, hugging and kissing them."
"Oh baby, are you jealous?"
"Yeah, a little"
"A little?" She sounded a little disappointed.
"Yeah, but it's more than that. With the music playing and the way you look I'm getting kind of.....aroused watching you with them."
"You are?" Then I saw that mischievous look in her again. "You know, I'm getting real hot in these leggings, I'm going to go to the bathroom and take 'em off."
While she was away I joined Rick and Matt.
"You've got such a great looking lady Dave. "Matt said. "She really isn't a bad pool player." I hope you didn't get mad when she was kissin and huggin us."
"No, not really, it was a kind of a turn-on, you know?"
"Oh yeah, was for us too." They were definitely getting ideas.....
After shooting the shit about bikes, cars and hiking Alana came out without her leggings. I have to say her best feature is her legs, although I'd walk a mile knee deep in garbage just to suck on her toes. She has perfect feet and I always lust after them, perfect toes and a high instep. She sits down next to me, gives me a wink and says "I have to tell you that I'm REALLY 'excited' right now. You know what I mean?"
She leaned into me "I think I'm having bad thoughts". The booze, music and fun was certainly taking their effect.
"What kind of bad thoughts?" I asked. She didn't answer.
Rick and Matt exchanged looks. "So how's Alana doing?"
Alana: "Alana's doing just fine. My legs can breathe now. How do they look?"
Rick: "Great"
Matt: "Tastey.......oop, did I day that?"
"Ooooooo, you want BBQ sause to go with these thighs?" says Alana
"No" Matt says "I prefer mine just plain and warm" We all had a laugh.
"So you want to play for stakes?"
"What kind of stakes"
"What kind of stakes would you put up Alana?" Here it comes.....
Alana gives me another wink. "How about Dave and I against you and Rick. If you win I have to take an article of clothing off." She looks at me and I just sit there and smile. My heart is now beating harder.
But I have reservations. "Don't you think the bartender will object?"
"Nah, Tony's my cousin. Lot's of times he'll close down and it'll be just him and us playin pool and drinkin 'til morning."
Looking at me with those mischievous eyes again she said "Well, what do you think?"
I said "It's up to you." And nuzzling up close to her I whispered "You realize where this could go don't you?"
"Uh, huuuhh".
"Ok" to Rick and Matt.
So the games....both kind.....began.
We actually won the first two games to which Alana got very excited. Then I looked over at Matt and he gave me a wink. Smart move, dude. Sucker the competition into a false sense of superiority.
They immediately won the next game. "Ok, Alana, what goes first?"
Since she already removed her leggings she had her dress and high-heeled sandals.
"Well.......I suppose I could take off my bra.........'scuse me" And off she went to the ladies room.
While she was gone I walked over to Matt and Rick.
"Listen guys, I know what's lurking in those medieval minds of yours....well, it's going through mine as well. If this goes where I think it's going I just want to tell you that if/when she says 'no more' we stop, have one last drink and go to our respective homes, 'K?"
They both agreed. "Dave, she's a great lady without coming off as a little slutty. Yeah, she's being playful right now but we both don't think it'll ever go to the Full Montyana."
"Nice..." We laughed
Rick: "But if it does and she wants to be the center of our 'attention' we'll be of the utmost of gentlemen as long as you're cool with it".
I said "You guys can't believe how my heart's been racing ever since she gave me that first evil little grin."
Alana came out. "Ok, boy do I feel liberated, Ha!"
Now it was my turn to raise the bar.....so to speak. "Well, how do they know you took off your bra?"
"Well, here it is right here." To which she showed us a bra.
Now it's my turn to start playing games with her. "Yeah, well maybe that bra was just lying in the ladies room, maybe that's yours and maybe that's not".
And with a sly smile she said "Well, how can I prove to you three that I'm telling the truth?"
Matt: "I guess you'll just have to undo some of those buttons on your dress and show us".
Alana and I exchanged winks and she slowly unbuttoned her summer dress, two, three, now four buttons undone, exposing the most perky 34C's. "So is this proof enough?"
All Matt and Rick could do is stare at that perfect set of mamalias. "Oh, we're satisfied. You wanna go another game?"
Alana: "Sure....RACK 'EM!"
"With Pleasure"
We actually played a longer game this time, but I'm sure the guys wanted to let it last since Alana forgot to button her dress back up. So every time she bent over to shoot her dress would open up enough to show those beautiful breasts. She knew what she was doing. Once in a while when either Matt or Rick would shoot she'd look at them from across the table and unbutton another button. Which fucked up their shot, HA!
They let us play right up to the 8-ball which Alana scratched and sunk the cue-ball instead.
Rick: "Oh damn, girl. That would have been a great shot! Soooo what comes off now?"
"Well, I can't very well take my dress off now can I? And I don't want to get my feet dirty on this floor"