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You took another drink from your beer and took aim at the one ball. You took the shot before anyone realized what you were doing. It hadn’t been as hard a decision as you expected. It meant showing off your boobs, but either Cindy or Mitch would sink it with their next shot anyway. Not taking it would only delay the inevitable. The big difference was whoever sank it would have the chance to take another shot. And because it was a sure thing, they could try to use the shot to put the cue ball in a better place.

There were five gasps as the solid yellow ball dropped into the corner pocket. Not only did you make it more likely one for them by reducing the number of balls they had to sink from the three everyone had to two. More importantly, at least as far as they were concerned, you had to show some skin by taking off either your bra or panties. Your bra stretched even tighter against your bust as you reached behind your back. A quick pinch/twist of your fingers unhooked the garment’s fasteners. You dropped your hands to catch it as it fell away from your shoulders and chest. Although you made sure that, as the primary player, Mitch got the first view of your girls full on, Jim and Bill got their chance to gawk as you turned to drop the garment on the discard table.

“It’s still my turn Cindy!” you said as the blonde lined things up to take a shot at the 15 ball.

“WHAT?!” Cindy called out. She whirled to confront you. As she did, she sent the cue ball rolling slowly across the table.

“I sank a ball, which means I get to take another shot.” you told her as the cue ball hit the seven ball, “The fact that the ball I sank was one of mine doesn’t change the fact I get to take the next shot.” Cindy looked to Pete, but the bartender indicated that you were right. “I like the shot you took. I think I’ll take it as my own.” The blonde looked to the spot you were pointing to. She groaned as the 7 ball reached the corner pocket. It teetered a moment before it fell into the hole.

Almost as quick as it appeared, Cindy’s despair disappeared. She made a big production of taking off her sweater. There were smiles on the faces of all four guys when she finally set it down. While part of you was glad Cindy was drawing their attention away from you nudity, part of you was a little miffed that the guys were more interested in the bigger boobs she had.

You took a quick look back at the table. While Cindy had moved the cue ball closer to the 15 ball, you didn’t feel good about the angle. The 14 looked a lot better. You heard Bill murmur softly as you bent over to line up the shot. With a straight stick, you probably would have made the shot. Still, you knocked the ball closer to the pocket. Cindy smiled as you left her with another easy shot. Both Bill and Jim murmured as she leaned over. They stared at the twin mounds hanging from her chest. A slight shift in her stance sent them swinging seductively. Both were practically drooling at the sight.

Mitch groaned as the green striped ball disappeared into the pocket. Even though you all now had the same number of balls on the table, Cindy was smiling as if she had just won the entire match. Of course, the fact that Mitch now had to bear all made it true in one sense. She watched intently as Mitch slid out of his briefs. He kept one hand in front of his crotch as he did. She got to see nothing…at least until she missed the three ball and sent the cue ball rolling all the way to the other end of the table.

Mitch needed both hands to work the cue. Both of you got a good view as he lined a shot on the 4 and 10 as they sat together against the rail. Cindy snickered. You felt like doing the same. It wasn’t the smallest cock you had ever seen, but it was certainly smaller than most. The way it stuck straight out suggested that while it wasn’t fully engorged, it wasn’t likely to grow much more. What made it most amusing was the fact that he was hairless down there. You knew of girls who shaved their pubes to please a guy, but had never heard of a guy who did it.

Mitch may have put on a brave face, but his shot showed his nervousness. The three balls moved slowly in three different directions after the impact. With a scowl, he moved off. It looked as if he was trying to hide behind his cue, or perhaps the table. Whatever it was, enough of him was hidden from sight so that you could concentrate on your next shot.

The 6 ball wasn’t an easy shot, but it was closest to the cue ball. The white ball continued towards the corner pocket after barely kissing its target. The green ball paused for a long moment on the edge of the pocket before dropping in. Cindy stuck her tongue out at you before turning around. She put on a big show of losing her skirt for the guys. Having only unbuttoned it, the skirt needed a lot of wiggling of Cindy’s hips to let it slide over them. A side effect of her gyrations was the way it made her boobs bounce. That had all four of the guys entranced. Cindy turned again as the garment hit the floor. She bent over to pick them up. That gave them a good view of her ass. It also teased them with a quick glimpse of her slit between her slightly spread legs. Cindy finished and turned just in time to see the cue hit the 10 ball and stop. When the blue striped ball fell into the corner pocket, only the three and four balls remained.

“Looks like we have a WINNER!” Jim exclaimed.

“What are you going to have them do?” Bill asked eagerly. You looked around. Jim was practically drooling in anticipation of what was to come. Pete had retreated to behind the bar. While obviously concerned about things going too far, he was clearly interested in seeing a show as well. Cindy looked a little disappointed that she hadn’t been able to escape and resigned to her fate. Mitch was looking around nervously. Although he had a clear path to the door, Cindy was standing between him and his clothes. If he wanted to escape, he would have to do it with his small balls hanging out.

You took a deep breath and let it out. Everyone was looking at you.