[JonThink]

My wife has been wearing see-thru tops without bras for years. However, it is just now that she started wearing really short skirts. A year ago, she was wearing these short skirts with g-string panties. However, I have now talked her into wearing these really short, short skirts while she is commando. The first one she wore was a little see-thru number that had an ass slit in the back with a bow tied over the ass-slit. Then I got her a mini skirt that had a zipper over the front of each leg. It is almost impossible for her to keep the narrow flap between the two zippers from getting sideways and uncovering her pussy. Then I got her a leather skirt that barely covers her ass cheeks when she is standing bolt upright that has a slit halfway up the side. If she leans either direction or bends over (even slightly), her ass is visible. And, finally, I got her a mini, mini skirt that doesn't even cover the bottom of her ass cheeks that has a side slit clear up to her waist. A little puff of wind from the slit side provides a view of her ass and pussy. And when she sits down, there is no way that she can have coverage of that nice, soft pussy.

Last Friday night, we went into a dive bar. She was braless with a see-thru top and had on her mini, mini skirt with the slit up to her waist. She was commando, and the looks she got when she walked into that bar was really something. We sat down at the bar, and her skirt flipped back on the slit side exposing a good portion of her side ass. Then I played a game of pool. She wheeled around on the bar stool to watch. Her legs were crossed, but her pussy was peering out from between her legs and from under that skirt that barely covered anything. And, finally, I asked her if she wanted to shoot some pool. She agreed. Her blouse was unbuttoned to her mid-stomach, which afforded a great view of her tits when she leaned over for her pool shots. And the backside was just as good when bending over for shots across the table. Every guy in that dive bar was watching her play pool that night. She was giving them a great T&A demo that evening. I also enjoyed it 100 per cent while I was resting between shots. Then one of the guys offered to play her for $10 per ball she sunk vs. a button undone for each ball he sunk. She said, "I will do it, but I have to start out with all my buttons fastened." He counted her buttons and there were seven. He agreed, but said that she would have to leave her shirt tails out, and she would have to play pool that way the rest of her time in the bar that night. She responded by saying, "You seem pretty sure of yourself -- don't you? Well, I think if you are so good, you better up the ante to $20 for each ball I sink." He hesitated, but another guy told him that he had the other $10 covered for him.

My wife said that women go first, and she should break. The guy agreed. She broke and sunk a ball on the break. Then she sunk another ball right after. She was up $40. However, she missed an easy one on her next shot. The guy went to work and sank three balls right off the bat. Then it looked like he was stymied on his next shot, but used the bank to sink a ball in the side pocket. My wife was getting worried now with three buttons already lost. Then he sunk two more balls before missing. She was down five buttons with only two left. It was her turn, and she sunk another ball to give her a total of $60. But she missed the following shot and breathed out an "Oh no!!!" The guy just laughed as he finished off the remaining two balls to leave her with her blouse totally unbuttoned. You could hear the cat calls to the next town 10 miles away. Then the guy missed on the 8-ball (I believe on purpose just to keep my wife playing). My wife continued to play the remainder of the game so long as she had balls on the table. And that guy kept missing the 8-ball on purpose. Finally, my wife was down to the 8-ball and missed. The guy then easily sunk it on his turn.

Then he said, "How about we play this next one for you to dump the blouse and pull that skirt off?" She said, "Just what do you have in mind?" Well, I will give you $20 for you sinking a ball, and you will give me that blouse laying on the chair over there when I sink all 7 of my balls on the table except the 8-ball of course. And if I get all my balls sunk and the 8-ball sunk before you sink three balls, you lay that skirt over there on top of your blouse." She said, "Make it two balls that I sink before you sink your balls and the 8-ball, and you have yourself a deal." He then said that he had to break. She thought for a minute, but agreed to do so. The guy broke and sunk two balls on the break. Then he sunk all but two of his balls before missing. My wife breathed easier for a minute. Then she shot and sunk a ball. However, she missed on her second shot. She looked like she knew she had had it. He then sunk his next two balls. Everyone in the bar let out a roar. She had to take off her top. It didn't seem to bother her much since the crowd had seen all her top end through the see-thru blouse and later with all her buttons unfastened. Now, all the guy needed to do was sink the 8-ball, and she would be totally naked. However, with so many of her balls on the table, he was blocked from any shot on the 8-ball. His chore was to somehow hit the 8-ball, which he somehow managed to do. But he did not sink it. It was my wife's turn, and she had an easy shot to sink one of her balls, which meant she didn't have to yank her skirt off.

However, she did have to sit there topless while we finished off four more beers that people bought us. I think they would have continued buying rounds for us if I had not refused any further beers. By then my wife and I had had a total of 8 beers each. By that time she was pretty smashed and was sitting on the bar stool with her legs spread a good width apart. With that short skirt and slit to her waist, you could see just as much as if she didn't have on a skirt. Each time I went to the restroom and came back to see her spread-eagled, I would say. "Put those knees together girl." She would, but it only lasted a few minutes before they were spread out again.

Anyway, we left the bar that night with her topless and everyone cheering her as we left with an invite to come back and play pool anytime.