Playing billiard

Some could consider high heels as a form of cheating, but since they only evened out the height disparity it seemed fair that Sarah wore them. But the heels combined with the mini dress made the game itself pretty lame in comparison to a different spectacle. All of the men came to watch the game, supposedly because of its importance, but in reality they wanted to admire Sarah as she bent over the table. Her nylon covered legs were a sight to behold and so were her buttocks under the tight dress and the cleavage. Even Ted had problems focusing on the game, the other soldiers ignored it almost completely. The billiard balls were insignificant next to the sexy female body and a chance of an upskirt. Sarah kept fixing her dress, but by the end of the game the soldiers were confident that she was wearing a red thong.

But it was not the distraction that was Ted’s main problem, it was the Captain’s skill. The soldier could brag about his own and it was true to a certain degree, but against Sarah he was simply outmatched.

To hit the last ball Captain Bendt had to assume quite an awkward position. She raised her right leg and placed it on the table, bent at the knee; since the other leg had to touch the floor the spread was significant and the tight dress hiked up nearly to her waist. Sarah was bent in half over the pool table, her buttocks covered in a red lacy thong and black fishnet pantyhose were sticking out for the entire platoon to admire. The whole canteen watched in silence as the Captain hit the ball perfectly and it landed in the pocket. Sarah stood up straight, fixed her dress as if nothing had happened and exclaimed in a triumphant voice:

“Sorry, boys. No beer today, you’ll have to do better next time.”

She winked at Ted as she extended her hand for the money. He absentmindedly handed her the bill.