As you may remember from the first story, Amber's husband is interested in being cuckolded. Amber and I talk several times over the next several days. The conversations is always hot, and she is very nice. We agree to meet at a bar where hopefully no one will know us. She tell me that I should be there at 8P and that she will be there shortly.
I arrive a little late. I had told her that might be the case because of the night construction they are doing on the road that I have to travel. She is waiting at the bar, and some guy seems to be trying to hit on her. As I come over she tells him that this is the person she is waiting for, and he leaves. I kiss her like a lover does, quick yet hot and passionate. I order a drink and we talk. The conversation is always easy and comfortable.
After a while I look in her eyes, putting my hand on her leg and ask if she followed instructions. She replies in the affirmative. I can see her nipples are hard and pointy through her form fitting blouse, since I told her no bra which she admitted she was very uncomfortable in doing. Yet she whisper to me it makes her hot knowing guys are looking at her breasts. Her skirt is short, and I lean in placing my hand on her thigh and run it up under her skirt. She is wearing thigh highs, and no panties as requested. She has on 3 ½ heels making her look hotter than the first time we met. My cock is getting hard, straining against my jeans. She leans in and checks and whispers. "Am I causing that?" I look at her and kiss her and whisper back, "and probably causing the same for ever male in this place" granted there weren't many people here.
I notice the guy from earlier who keeps looking over and comment to her that it looks like she has an admirer. She says she does, he bought her the drink before I arrived. She said he tried to hit on her but said she was waiting for someone -- ME :-)
The bar is an older place, not run down, but worn, and actually very nice. The bartender is a female and attractive. Amber is more attractive and has a tighter body. I excuse myself to go to the bathroom and to look around as is my habit. I notice they have a pool table in the back, no one is in the room, and it has a partial view of the bar. I head back have another drink with Amber, snuggling and kissing. She is one very hot lady. The red hair, and green eyes, are a sensual combination especially on her bubbly personality.
I ask Amber if she ever played pool and she says she did a little in college. We saunter to the pool table with our drinks and play some pool. I show her how to shoot a few shots. The truth be told she is better than me, but it gives me a reason to press my hardening cock into her. She doesn't seem to mind pushing back into me.
She tells me at one point to sit down, which I do. She the goes about shooting in such a manner that it provides me a wonderful view of her firm breasts, and her bare ass. She is such a tease. She looks at me knowing she has a positive effect on my manhood. She has great legs, and the heels just make them look more delicious, touchable and lick able.
You already know she is good and well she is beating me. But I am enjoying the playful show. At one point her ass is to me and she bends over the table letting her skirt rise up exposing her beautiful ass. I almost push her over to fuck her wetness right then and there.
I go to the bar and get another drink for us. The guy from earlier seems to like to watch us since he moved into a position affording him a solid view of the pool table. I ask her if she knew him from somewhere else and she says no. So I ask if she wants to give him a show, and she gives me a devious smile.
She seems to like the idea of being watched.
I tell her to bend over so she can give him a shot like she did for me, and then she undoes another button and shoots showing him her chest. I can see out of the corner of my eye he is getting uncomfortable. I whisper that she is such a tease. She whispers back that this is so hot. We kiss as I hold her against the table. She feels the affect she is having on me. My hardness is pressed against her.