The guys were still playing their pool game when I finished my wine. I studied them intently while my husband fetched more drinks. The French guys happily agreed to play doubles with us next and we did brief introductions.
I sat crossed legged on the bench by the pool table. This brought my skirt virtually to my waist. My pink wedge heels pointed towards Didier as he bent down to take his shot. I had the perfect side view of him. A white linen shirt hung loosely over his navy blue shorts. The sleeves were rolled up and the top few buttons weren't fastened so I got a good view of his smooth black skin. I'd never tasted black cock and I realised that I was licking my lips.
Philippe was equally handsome. He had tailored beige shorts and a red polo shirt on. He was slightly tanned and had a thin yet muscular physique. Both guys were middle aged but looked fit. I couldn't help thinking what it would be like to let them use me. My pussy tingled with excitement.
A young lad approached me on his way to the toilet and asked if he could sit with me. "Noooooo", I said with a smile, Phillipe caught my eye and smiled.
My man returned to the bar and it was time to play. We move to a round table in the corner so all of us could sit together. It was my turn to take a shot and it couldn't have turned out better. I had to bend right over on front of the guys to hit the ball. It gave them the perfect view of my ass as my denim mini skirt rode up as I bent down.
The next shot I had to play was quite difficult. I played dumb and asked for Didier to show me what to do as I bent over with the cue in my hand. He bent over behind me and his strong arms were on top of mine showing me how to move the cue rythmically. I knew my pussy was wet through and I thought I'd felt his cock harden through his shorts.
The game went on and the drinks and conversation flowed. The two guys were cyclists passing through the village and they had decided to take the afternoon off as it was so hot. My mind began to race forward and I said "In that case, where are you stopping tonight." I think I detected a sparkle in his eyes as Phillipe replied "We have a room booked upstairs."