I came out tonight just to find a guy like you. A guy that I could play with.
I dressed specifically for this, for my night out. I wore a short black skirt and tight fitting pink top that definitely showed my girls off. When I turn just right, my nipples would magically appear so I spent some time in front of the mirror making sure I knew exactly how to make them show and disappear–which is just the way I wanted it to be able to tease every inch of you. And of course I had on a hot pair of pink zebra-striped heels that were sure to draw all attention in the place to me.
I strode confidently into the bar and took my place on one of the stools. I saw you as I came in and made sure there was nobody between us. I ordered a drink and took a fleeting glance in your direction. As I suspected, you were checking me out. I smiled at you and slowly crossed my legs giving you just a second to peek up my skirt, but short enough to assure it could just be a mistake. That fleeting glance of my bright pink lace panties, brought a glimmer to your smile.
You came over and introduced yourself and I told you my name and asked with a girlie giggle if you liked to play pool. You of course wouldn’t say no if you never played in your life, so we went to the table. You broke and I took my turn. I stood staring at the table as if I didn’t know what shot to make and made sure my nipples were protruding. You almost drooled as I bent over the table and leaned forward assuring a good view of my panty covered ass and took my first shot. I drained it. I put in a few more and then missed on purpose. I walked over and took a drink and as you were eyeing the table, and eyeing me, I started to slowly stroke the thick end of the pool queue.
I knew I owned you and kept teasing you
Touching your ass as you were about to shoot and finding the one place where I had to squeeze by you and press my boobs against you as I did. We played three games with me touching and teasing you. Giving you peeks and flirting with you.
I finally finished my drink and said, “well this has been fun pet, but now I want to go to my boyfriend’s house and get laid!”. I promptly left having not paid and laughed my way out.
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Oh, this is deliciously sexy Ms Ivy….what a tease:) Love it!
Ms. Ivy, I bet that flash of pink panties you provided the gentleman in the story was a true visual “song of the siren”. And given how expert you are at banging the balls around in your day job, color me unsurprised that you possess similar talents on the billiards table…
WOW! Hot pink animal patterned heels while sitting at the bar..you are a vision of sexiness Miss Ivy!
This is so hot Ms. Ivy. How humiliating it would be when you walked away and said you were going to get laid.