We were both definitely feeling the effects of the gin. We were loosening up, flirting and teasing more and more as we played our next game of pool. Lucas ran the table, making this a quick game. After he won, he caught me off guard when he slapped my ass.
"Rack it up loser."
It felt so good, and I could see Lucas excited by the growing bulge in his shorts.
"Last game, winner take all," he said, walking to the table to break. As we passed each other, we both grinned, knowing that neither of us were interested in this next game, but we both were interested in each other.
We were flirting like high school kids. About mid-game, Lucas pointed out and told me I had chalk on my ass.
"Where I can't see it."
"It's right there."
"I still can't see it. Could you wipe it off for me?"
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