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Barroom Fantasythis story is part of the FanClub (fm:group, 875 words)

Author: Mscreamythighs
Added: Jan 21 2001Views / Reads: 2886 / 1 [0%]Story vote: 7.00 (3 votes)
Anna and Jake's date to play pool gets interesting quickly. This is my first story so all critiques are appreciated.
 


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Jake arrived at Anna’s house and knocked on the door. He heard her yell for him to come in. His jaw almost hit the floor as he watched her descend the stairs. She was dressed in a black miniskirt, a white short-sleeved button-up blouse, which she had buttoned down several buttons to reveal the red lace bra she wore underneath and a pair of black high heels that accentuated her perfectly formed calves. “Ready?” She asked. “Umm, yeah, but you do know we’re only going down to the bar to play pool right?” “But of course, silly” she replied “why do you think I’m wearing this outfit? Now you can’t possibly win.” They headed out the door to his car. Being a perfect gentleman, he helped her into her seat, and couldn’t help but notice as her skirt rode up her thighs that she was wearing matching red lace panties. He could feel the bulge growing in his pants immediately. He closed her door and walked around to the driver’s side with difficulty.

As they walked into the bar, almost everyone’s head turned. Anna headed straight for the pool table and began racking the balls. In the meantime, Jake ordered a beer for himself and a Margarita on the rocks for her. The bartender made a comment about Anna’s outfit; Jake just laughed and said, “She’s convinced she’ll win now, because I won’t be able to concentrate.” “She’s probably right” the bartender laughingly replied.

Jake joined Anna at the table and they began to play. She had been right, he really couldn’t concentrate. When she took her shots he ...

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