Care for a Game of Pool?

Care for a Game of Pool?
by Shinzon



“How about a game of nine-ball?” Justin asked.


Melanie didn’t particularly care about playing pool; however, Justin’s invitation was simply too good to pass up.* In her mischievous mind, it presented the perfect opportunity to tease.* Teasing was something she thoroughly enjoyed, and she especially loved it when her actions caused him to cross the line.* A devilish grin formed as she thought about Justin abandoning his precious self-control.


Quickly seizing the opportunity, she replied, “Be there in an hour,” and hung up the phone.


‘No reason I shouldn’t pamper myself a bit first,’ she thought, making her way down the hall.


Melanie turned on some background music, lit lavender-scented candles, and began running a bath.* As she undressed, a mixture of bubble bath, oils and salts were added to the steamy water.* After a quick temperature check, she switched on the whirlpool jets, creating a steady current of caressing water.* Discarding her panties, she stepped into the sunken tub and eased her naked body into the bubbly mixture.


“Ohhhhhh,” she sighed as the hot water surrounded her body.


Melanie slipped a bath pillow under her neck and reclined, stretching out her legs to fully enjoy the tingling sensations of the circulating bubbles.* She leaned back against the pillow, closed her eyes, and relaxed, allowing the heat to revitalize her.* Afterwards, she slid a soapy sponge slowly up and down her torso, caressing her body.


“Yesssss,” she moaned softly as the sponge passed over her neckline, shoulders and chest.


She instinctively arched her back as her sponge-filled hand extended downward, across her stomach and over her mound.* Melanie shuddered as the textured surface passed between her legs and grazed her clitoris.


“Ummmmm,” she sighed as the sponge lingered on her labia.


Reluctantly, she lowered her hips back into the cozy hot water.* After briefly massaging her shapely toned legs, Melanie held the sponge under the water, allowed it to fill, and then squeezed the excess water out slowly across her breasts.


“Mmmmm,” she groaned as the water bounced off her nipples and cascaded down her abdomen.


She placed the sponge aside and gently began caressing herself.* Drawing a handful of bubbles into her hands, she spread the foamy mixture onto her breasts.* Cradling the sensitive undersides, she affectionately squeezed and kneaded the tender flesh.* Melanie’s facial muscles tensed as her long fingers worked their magic.* Each touch stimulated her senses, bringing even more pleasure than the last.* Her heart raced and her breathing became labored as the methodical caress continued.


Melanie slipped a hand over the fullness of each breast, centering her palms upon her now erect nipples.* With her palms barely touching the hardened buds, she began drawing small circles with her hands.* Within minutes, those circular motions became quite intense.


“Ahhhhhh,” she groaned, her highly sensitive nipples aching with delight.


She again cupped her breasts firmly in her palms, extending her fingers outward.* Encompassing the fullness of her bosom, she slowly drew her fingertips inward, raking her flesh lightly with her fingernails.* As she reached the epicenter, she gave herself a slight pinch and rolled her nipples back and forth between her thumbs and forefingers.


“Shitttttt” she gasped blissfully as waves of excitement rippled through her torso.

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