“Men playing snooker arouse me so much that I can’t help but think about Jacob and me playing this game. He would be such a teaser to distract me, bothering me with his cue and slipping it between my legs. Then he would lean forward, purr and whisper dirty things into my ear. Next, he would face me from the other side of the table and start to strip slowly. ‘Jacob please stop! I can’t concentrate on the game anymore!’ He giggles ‘So let’s play another game’ He lies on the table ‘Shall we?’”

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Confessed by: vocaprincess

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