The swing
Cori strode naked through the club and took her seat at the bar. Picking up her glass, she looked at her husband with a smile. “lost again?” he asked. “depends on how you look at it,” she replied after a sip of her drink. “i’m naked, but his cock is hard enough to use as a pool cue.” Dan laughed as his wife shook her long blonde hair from her shoulder. “you always lose your clothes. You never could shoot pool and you know it.” “true,” she replied. “but you never know. One day i’ll find...