“I don’t think this dress is a good thing to be wearing while playing pool. If you had to lean over the table, your a*s would definitely be showing.”
Renee turned around as she said, “And you don’t want to see my a*s? Or is it that you don’t want anyone else seeing my a*s?”
“No one else is allowed to see it. However, I’ll look at it all I want.”
Renee smiled and turned back around, leaning over the table and taking another shot. This time she bent over farther than she needed to so her dress rode up enough that he could see she was wearing thigh highs. The dress had barely covered them or the garter belt that he could now see clipped to them. The dress was right under her a*s which he didn’t even think was covered. He snaked his arm around her waist and jerked her back against him. She
