Molly here, enjoying a hot cup as the morning begins. Rick is getting himself out to the office, and I am sitting out on the deck, enjoying the sun rise, as usual, not bothering to get dressed. We had finally had time to look at the vacation photos from last year with Cheryl and Kevin, and they were pretty hot, but more on that later.
Our last post was around our anniversary, as Rick and I were trying to figure out what to do to celebrate ten awesome years together. We decided that re-creating our wedding night would be fun. For those of you who don't follow us, we spent our wedding night at an all night pool hall, being, what was back then, pretty brave, flashing body parts. Having lived together for two years before the wedding, there was no rush to get to the "wedding night bed", but we did have fun as the night progressed.
So now we live a long way from family, and are making new friends, but still haven't found a group of people, or a place to go get crazy and a bit exposed, like we could back home. Rick thought the "tenth" might be a good time to go exploring, and this time we would be prepared with our wardrobe selections. This time we both had devices that can collect photos as well.
We knew of an all night pool hall close to home, and had been there a few times to check things out. We met some locals, and spent time playing, getting to know new people, as we watched the crowd come and go. Turns out, there were other girls there, which made the place feel comfortable, so we settled in.
The weather was nice, so summer apparel was in order, Rick in his famous "peek a boo" shorts, me in a button front tank top with oversized arm holes,(never a bra) and a three button skirt that just covered my panties.(Yes, I do wear those sometimes). As the night progressed, Rick and I played as a team against another couple, and it got to be kind of fun; the girl, I'll call her Barb, was getting pissed at her boyfriend, as he kept trying to see under my skirt, and down my blouse. Both Rick and I noticed this, but made no attempt to stop it, since fun is fun, and maybe we could really have a good time with these two. So as the beers flowed, Barb got more angry, finally heading off to the Ladies room for a pit stop. When she returned to the pool table, Rick noticed that she had unbuttoned her blouse to below her boobs, and her bra was gone. Guess she was now ready for "war" to get her boyfriend's eyes back on her. Rick looked at me, and I just smiled, because we could both see where this might be heading.
So it was finally time for me to make a pit stop. Off came the panties, two of the three skirt buttons undone, and the buttons on the tank top undone to below the boobs; we were now ready to have some fun. When I returned, I got the "death stare" from Barb, and then had a brief chat with Rick, regarding his shorts. He smiled and nodded, him enjoying the improved view from my skirt. We continued shooting pool for awhile, sitting at the tall tables between turns, and banging down beers. Once again, it was time for a bit stop for me, so I left to do that. On my return, Barb was at the pool table, bent over taking a shot, facing Rick, giving him a full frontal down her braless blouse. As I looked at Rick, he smiled, as Barb was looking right up his shorts, getting a full view of his manhood. After Barb took the shot, she turned to me and smiled.
The four of us finished off the night at and around the pool table, then swapped numbers; Neither Rick or I re-arranged our clothing for the ride home. It looks like we just might be really settled in our new home.
Rick and Molly