When I was living in California, my best friend and I used to frequent a pool hall several times a week...we were without a doubt 'regulars'. One night while we were up to our usual mischievous selves, I noticed a guy enter the pool hall. He was a guy that I hadn't seen in about 3-4 years, but was someone that I had always had a huge crush on ever since I was in high school, and he knew it. He would take advantage of the situation whenever it arose and would tease and flirt with me, getting my hopes up then leaving me hot and bothered and without anything further.
As soon as I saw that he knew he recognized me, but couldn't place me, and I was going to take full advantage of the situation. I would make a point of walking past his pool table, giving him little glances, smiling at him, bending over when he was looking to take my shot, basically giving him the same kind of treatment he used to give me. My friend asked me what I was up to and I told her all about him. She looked him over a couple of times and laughed as she told me because of my taste in men, he was my ideal guy. We both made it very obvious to him that we were checking him out, although she was doing it to play along with me more so than to have him for her self.
Finally after about 2 hours, and I don't know how many more beers, he mustered up the courage to come over and talk to me. He said he knew me from somewhere but couldn't place me. Needless to say, I took advantage of that, toying with him, teasing him, having a little fun as his expense. I eventually gave in and told him who I was. When the light finally came on, he gave me a big hug telling me how great it was to see me. He said that he had been checking me out for a while, and was glad he finally came over to talk to me. He also said that I had changed since the last time he saw me. I told him that it was right around the end of my senior year in high school and he commented that he liked the change. I guess in his mind he had seen me as a teen, although I was very mature for my age then, and now I was a woman, having blossomed in all the right places, which he couldn't stop staring at...
We chatted for a while, and because of the amount of beer we had already consumed, the conversation became very flirtatious and sometimes a little touchy. That didn't bother me in the least and I was gonna get as much from him as I could considering what he used to be like towards me. He started to make a point of putting his arm around me whenever he could, nuzzling my neck, gently giving my ass a little rub here and there...it was obvious he was a lot more interested in me than just flirting and teasing. Here it was, my opportunity for something I had always wanted but never had, and I wasn't going to let it get away.
My friend could tell that Hal and I would probably be leaving together and by the way we were behaving, it was going to be very soon. Even though it had been several hours that my friend and I, and Hal had been at the pool hall, it was still only about 10pm. He asked me if I was interested in leaving and going back to his place. Trying not to sound too anxious, I told him that I would need to give my friend a ride home and if he gave me the address I could meet him there later. I wanted to have a little more control over him by making him wait, but much to my surprise my friend said that she could take my car home and she would come and get me in the morning. That is not what I wanted her to say, but it was too late.