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Pocketed and Sprayed I knew full well that I’m really not much of a billiards player, but the bloke in that leisure café obviously couldn’t bear to watch any longer as I…

Pockmarked and Sprayed I knew full well that I’m not exactly a great billiards player, but the bloke in that leisure café clearly couldn’t bear to watch any longer as I made a right mess of the table. He’d probably been watching me the whole time and noticed just how skimpy my little dress was. The fact that my black thong kept peeking out whenever I bent over really turned him on. He came over to me and offered to help. He pressed himself against me and I could feel the arousal in his trousers. ‘Right, time for a blowjob and a shag,’ I thought to myself. Better than a boring game of snooker. And then we had a shag on the table. Really hot. When do you fancy a shag at my place?