Another Game (by Spooky)

Liam would have happily let some girl show off how much work she put in to make her cleavage pop... and he even wasn't against the idea of staring at his buddies cleavage... but he wasn't about to let Bret know that.

"Dude! I don't want to look at how realistic your boobs look" he said... pausing before tearing his eyes away. He had to distract himself. "Let's play some pool."

Bret orders another beer and then Follows Liam.

As they racked up the balls, Bret turned to Liam, "Warn me if you notice me leaning over the table too far."

Liam didn't understand what Bret was implying and could only reply with a "Huh?"

Bret rolled his eyes and said "Watch." He mimicked aiming for a cue ball on the far side of the table... as he slowly leaned forward, Liam watched as his already dangerously short skirt slowly rode up higher and higher... Bret's thighs getting more and more exposed... Another couple of inches and He'd get a glimpse of what Bret was wearing underneath... Bret broke Liam's concentration with, by standing up straight quickly "In case of that... I'm not looking to give the whole bar a show."

Liam gave a faux salute "Got it, I'll keep my eyes on your ass at all times."

Bret just gave him the finger and lined up for the break, before pausing... "You want to make this more interesting?"

"You seriously want to make another bet? dressed like that?"

"Gambler's Fallacy, I'm bound to win this time."