I offered her hanky to wipe but she was so shocked that I did it myself as I wiped the coffee she bent down and her sexy boobs brushed my elbow. I had...a sharp alarm in my pants,She was very upset as it was raining and her sari was spoilt and on top of that she had felt the hot coffee to her skin. I offered her to go to my room where she could use the washroom. She agreed as we enter the lobby.The lobby manager saw her saree and offered us quick laundry services to remove her stains, now we. Jen potted them and said I wonder what I am going to ask for when I win. She missed her next shot and the guy went to the table saying get ready to strip honey, because this game is over. With that he played the 6 ball off the 9 ball potting it and winning the game. Strip, strip, strip chanted the guys. Jen looked at me. I shrugged my shoulders and said you took the bet. She smiled, turned to the guys and said ok guys, get ready for a show. She stood up on the pool table and started dancing to. She tossed her head and one long tress slid over her shoulder and slowly unfurled to cover a dark-pink, upright nipple. She smiled in self-congratulation at that obviously-practiced gesture."What are you waiting for?" she asked standing before me, her deep navel and soft belly right in my face, her shift in her hand. She smelled both clean and musky. Each of the tiny hairs on her smooth body looked like a small copper wire. "Ain't you interested?" I licked my chops and held her leg."I was just. "For goodness sake, stop being mysterious and tell me what you saw." This was so aggravating."I came home early from playing golf and found Danny whaling on Margaret's bare ass." Patrick burst into laughter and laughed so hard tears were streaming from his face."Margaret? Margaret McCormick?" Patrick could only nod his head and continue laughing. "I fail to see what you find so amusing, Patrick Dwyer. Did you stop Danny from assaulting Margaret?"Patrick stopped laughing long enough to catch his.