Pink. Very pale pink, almost the same color as her creamy skin...that's what he made of her panties as he dipped his head to take a peek. It could also be said of her panties that there wasn't much to them as if he needed further motivation. Always a tease, she wiggled her bottom just a bit before she took her shot and any thought she might have had about standing up after quickly fled as she felt his weight pressing down on her, the heat of his body radiating through the fabric of her dress. It was delicious really the predicament she found herself in and despite the false start this morning, she found herself immediately aroused by his continuing boldness. It was a bit awkward, pinned and in the position she was, to move but that was part of the appeal, so straining she managed to press herself back against his stirring erection, letting him know just how welcome he was.<br/><br/>"Far too many...perhaps we're shite at pool and should try something else," she said a little breathlessly. Her lithe body squirmed a bit beneath him as she stretched out a hand and started pushing balls into the pockets to make room on the table. "Although I should confess, I find your pointer very...compelling."<br/><br/>Then a soft laugh, alto and womanly, as she began to grind back against him, determined this time to make it impossible for him to say but not knowing how long they might have.<br/>