Jillian
After I'd gotten myself off with my shower massager, I changed into a short leather mini skirt and fitted suede Versace halter top. I still had plenty of time, so I thought I'd drop by Silent's and see who I could sucker into losing some money. I'd been playing pool since I was old enough to walk. Monty, our former butler spent hours teaching me the tricks of the trade, and now I could hustle anyone. Of course, using my tits as a distraction didn't hurt my game at all. It even worked with women 90% of the time.
As I was walking in I saw a familiar figure walking out, saying "Ain't noone in here I can't beat." Jeff!! I'd known Jeff for a couple of years, and always thought he was an enormous sweetheart, but a major pushover. It's always been my opinion that he lets Dev walk all over him, which was a shame, since he adored her.
Anyway, Jeff set forth a challenge. He wanted to play a dollar a ball, but I upped the ante to two dollars a ball, I'd planned on making my self $30 richer, but just as we were racking up his pager went off. Devon needed a ride. Oh well, as P.T. Barnum once said, "There's a sucker born every minute." I'd find another human ATM before I left. As he went to go call her back, I looked across the table at Erik Jade. "Interesting color you've chosen for your hair."
"You like it, huh?" he grinned his cocky grin at me. I chalked up my stick and blew the extra dust off, making sure my lips made a perfect "o".
"Yeah, it kinda reminds me of a smurf." I giggle as his face drops briefly, then he recovers himself, putting his game face back on. "I'm just kidding."
"Yeah, babe, whatever." I don't think he knew quite what to make of me, but then I didn't quite know what to make of him either. I wondered how he and Jeff came to be hanging out together.
After I'd gotten myself off with my shower massager, I changed into a short leather mini skirt and fitted suede Versace halter top. I still had plenty of time, so I thought I'd drop by Silent's and see who I could sucker into losing some money. I'd been playing pool since I was old enough to walk. Monty, our former butler spent hours teaching me the tricks of the trade, and now I could hustle anyone. Of course, using my tits as a distraction didn't hurt my game at all. It even worked with women 90% of the time.
As I was walking in I saw a familiar figure walking out, saying "Ain't noone in here I can't beat." Jeff!! I'd known Jeff for a couple of years, and always thought he was an enormous sweetheart, but a major pushover. It's always been my opinion that he lets Dev walk all over him, which was a shame, since he adored her.
Anyway, Jeff set forth a challenge. He wanted to play a dollar a ball, but I upped the ante to two dollars a ball, I'd planned on making my self $30 richer, but just as we were racking up his pager went off. Devon needed a ride. Oh well, as P.T. Barnum once said, "There's a sucker born every minute." I'd find another human ATM before I left. As he went to go call her back, I looked across the table at Erik Jade. "Interesting color you've chosen for your hair."
"You like it, huh?" he grinned his cocky grin at me. I chalked up my stick and blew the extra dust off, making sure my lips made a perfect "o".
"Yeah, it kinda reminds me of a smurf." I giggle as his face drops briefly, then he recovers himself, putting his game face back on. "I'm just kidding."
"Yeah, babe, whatever." I don't think he knew quite what to make of me, but then I didn't quite know what to make of him either. I wondered how he and Jeff came to be hanging out together.