Skittles POV
Playing pool was fun, with Sprocket almost on top of me, showing me how it was done, making it more of a prelude to something more. My panties were drenched, and we hadn't been playing that long. I like it when he leans over me, and I can feel his want, need on my hip, his warm breath in my ear and neck, as he helps me line up a ball, and explains what we are aiming for. I can't help myself from wiggling my hip, brushing it harder against his groin, gaining the groan from his lips.
I was so disappointed when Loser came and called him away. I had another guy offering to help me, but I politely brushed them away.
"Just one game." Junk pushed, annoying the cra.p out of me, when he kept pushing.
"I am a taken woman, my man doesn't have the patience to deal with others trying t
