It was after eight in the evening when Dan arrived home. As he entered the house through the garage door, Pam met him with a double Crown Royal on the rocks. "Wow!" Dan said as he took the cold drink from her, "You look amazing. What's up?" Pam, dressed to kill in a body-hugging pink leather mini-skirt, a vest with a low cut showing a lot of cleavage, and 4-inch heels replied "Well, I've been thinking about how hard you have been working and I thought I would give you a "sexcation" tonight." she said with a sexy little smile.
"A sexcation?" Dan asked...
"Yes, you know, a sex vacation." she replied. "Come on." she said as she spun around and headed to the billiard room.
Pam realized at that moment the wine coolers she had been drinking were taking effect and she felt slightly dizzy, with a warm rush in her chest and incredibly horny. The lights were low and music playing as they walked into the billiard room. It was immediately evident to Dan she planned this all day. He could also see that she was drinking from a half-empty wine cooler and judging by her demeanor, she had at least one other before he came home. Pam could see that she had Dan's full attention, and she was going to make him suffer a while before she would relent and give him what they both wanted.
Pam sat her drink on the edge of the pool table and then pushed Dan back into the bar stool in the corner. As he sat back in the chair, he looked at her from the top of her head to her sexy toes poking out from the strappy black heels. Her make-up was perfect, and her perfume made him feel light-headed. Her breasts were glowing under the soft light and her legs looked amazing. He put his hands on her waist and tried to pull her in for a kiss, but she pushed him back into the chair.
"Hold on, there." she said, "I am in control tonight and you can't touch me until I say so." she said as she dragged her freshly manicured nails across Dan's hard member.
"Do you understand?"
"Yes", Dan said feigning disappointment. "I won't touch you until you say I can."
She smiles at Dan's disappointment for not letting him have his way with her right away, as is normally the case. Judging by the bulge in his pants and the hardness she felt as she touched him, he is as horny as she is feeling at that moment. Stepping back to the pool table, she picked up and finished the rest of her drink in one long swallow and then went to get her third cooler from the fridge. The whiskey tasted great and warmed Dan as he swallowed it. He felt the relaxation begin to reach all parts of his body as he watched Pam walk to the kitchen, as her curvy hips swayed back and forth. Pam was hitting every fantasy idea he ever had, and her inhibition was obviously melting away with the wine coolers.
Her perfume lingered in the air as she returned with a fresh wine cooler. "God, she is so sexy tonight." Dan was thinking as she picked up a pool cue. "I'm going to shoot a little pool, do you mind?" she asked, knowing that he was ready to take her right there on the table. "What do you mean? I can't play, too?" "I'm afraid that if I let you up, this sexcation will end way too soon and you wouldn't want that, now would you?" she said as she slowly slid her small, soft hand up and down the shaft of the pool cue. Her message wasn't lost on Dan as he imaged her wrapping those manicured fingers around his now throbbing shaft. So, leaning back and sipping his whiskey, he relaxed and watched her bend over the table and her breasts sway wildly as she broke the balls with a sharp whack.
Dan absentmindedly rubbed his cock through his Dockers as Pam moved around the table choosing her next shot. She set up a one-ball in the corner and had to stand with her back to Dan in order to make the shot. Pam knew as she bent over to make the shot, that Dan had a close-up view to the tops of her stocking and smooth white thighs. She pretended to make a serious shot by shifting her hips back and forth and as she shot, raised her left foot slightly and moaned sexily as she missed her shot.
Her show was not lost on Dan as he followed her every move around the table. She moved to the opposite side of the table and bent over to line up her next shot and purposefully allowed the top of her vest to open and fully display her breasts, but not quite showing her nipples. She was turning this way and that, dragging out her shot decision and teasing Dan without mercy.
"Can't you decide?" Dan asked. She stood up and looked Dan over. The proof of her success was evident in the small, but growing, wet spot on his Dockers at the end of his large bulge.
"I'm not sure if I want the nine-ball in the side pocket or the six-ball in the corner." she said, as if this were really a critical decision.
Pam felt the hardness of the smooth wood in her hand and without any forethought she leaned into the cue and slowly, almost imperceptibly ground her waist up and down the wood shaft. Dan isn't sure what she was thinking about, but he is sure she must be imaging she has wrapped her hand around a smooth, hard cock as she stood there a little too long.
"Hey, you're killing me over here...make your shot." Dan encouraged as he sipped his whiskey with one hand and slid his other hand over his throbbing cock to hide the growing wet spot from the pre-cum he could not control.
She decided the nine-ball in the side pocket was her best shot. Standing sideways to Dan's line-of sight, she leaned over the table, with the wood cue in hand, took the shot.
"Damn, her legs are sexy." Dan thought as her upper thighs and tops of her stockings where exposed for the shot. The heels exposed her firm, athletic legs and pushed her ass up just so. "Why couldn't she wear heels like these more often?" he thought.
"Are you ready to get up now?" she asked as she lined up the three-ball for another shot. Getting up quickly, Dan said "Hell yes, I want to fuck you right there on the table. I am so hard it hurts."
"Hold on there, Honey...I didn't say you could get up yet. I still have more shots to make, and you'll just make this evening too short." she said smiling.
