Sure we can play

"Sure thing. What's the bet? We've been playing $20 a game."

"I can handle that. Name's Pete."

We shake hands "Kevin. Is that your girlfriend?"

"Wife actually. Teresa."

I shook her hand "Nice to meet you."

"Don't beat him too badly." she said jokingly.

Only, that's exactly what I did, 5 straight games.

"I don't get it. I'm usually much better then this."

I was getting a bit drunk. I couldn't believe my luck. It wasn't how good I was playing, it was them, they were all playing like shit.

"Hey, I want to give you a chance. Double of nothing."

"Deal."

Well three games later, I had $400 from him and he owed me $400 more.

"I don't have it, I will have to hit a bank."

"Or, how about a different bet."

"What do you have in mind?"

"I've won $400 off you. You owe me another $400. One more game. You win, I give you back your $400 and you don't owe me the rest."

"If I lose?"

"I keep your $400, you don't owe me the other $400, but your wife has to show me her tits." I am bracing for a hit, a yell, anything, but instead he says "Sure"

"No tricks or fake out. She and I go in the washroom, she gets topless and I get to look at her tits for 1 min."

"Deal."

We played and he did better. I missed my 8 ball shot, leaving him an easy win, but he miscued and shot the cue ball off the table.

"Fuck me! I can't believe I did that."

His wife stood up, kissed him on the cheek "It's ok honey. He just gets to look at my tits. It's not like I have to fuck him" she laughed.

"Well, what if?"

His head shot up "What if what?"

I don't know why, but I just went for it. "What if we played again and if you win, you get it all back, if I win, not only does she get topless, she has to give me a blow job."

He didn't hesitate. You have a bet. She didn't even argue. I was pretty shocked.

Same result. She took me by the hand and led me to the washroom.