Learning to 'play'.

Just a short skit.


"Hey, there you are," she said. She wondered what he was doing hiding in the garage. As soon as he heard her voice, a wave of panic hit his body and he stopped his current activity , looking towards her.

"Hi", he spoke, nervously.

"I was waiting for you in the living room, what's taking so long?", she inquired as she stepped into the garage.

"Nothing", he replied, "I was just arranging some boxes. Why don't you go back to the living room now. I will be there in a while."
But she wasn't listening. She walked forward, closer to him, until she saw it...and gasped in shock.

"What the HELL..", she shrieked.

"Honey, I can explain everything...", he said, quivering a little.

"How dare you. You are playing by yourself...that too in the garage. Shame on you."

"Sweetheart its not what you think, I was just...practicing. Building up my stamina and talent a little", he mumbled out.

She let out a sigh. This man is never going to change...and this isn't the first time she has caught him like this either. So instead of arguing, she decided to play along with him.
"You could have told me. Why do you always play by yourself? Can't you at least let me know. I could at least watch you play.", she said.

"Honey I am sorry," he apologized, "I had no idea you like to watch me play"

"You know", she said in a soft tone, "That's a very nice stick you have in your hand there."

He stood there, confused, with the stick still in his hand.

She continued on, "Mmm yea, its quite long and its so hard"

Realizing that she is fine right now, with him hiding and playing by himself, and is actually trying to get into the mood, he replied, in his low seductive voice, "Thanks. I use it a lot these days"

"And what a lovely set of balls. I can see them shining.", she said, stretching her hand out to touch them.

He laughed and his brown eyes sparkled. "I like them myself too. They are quite firm"

"How often do you play with them mm?" she asked, as her fingers traced the curve on one of the balls.

"Every chance I get, love. Every chance I get", he replied.

She couldn't help but smile at his frankness.

"You know honey", she said, while her fingers moved up to his stick, " I really don't have too much experience playing with these things. My parents have never allowed me to play with them."

He calmly said, " Oh you poor dear. Don't you worry now, I will teach you everything you need to know about this little game"

"Thanks hon", she gleamed in excitement. " You are the best. With your training, I will be able to play pool in no time."

Wanna play?