“I hope that you not blaming me for this. You’re the one that found it necessary to invite her. I just said that it might be a good idea to give her the option. I never thought for a moment that she would take it seriously. You can at least take solace in that she’s smiling.” The only reason why she was smiling was because the guys were getting ridiculed after each game of pool with an article of clothing on the line for each ball sunk.
The girls were snickering underneath their breath as three guys stood to the side with their hands over their privates to hide their obvious shame and embarrassment for losing like a couple of chumps.
“Do you really think that you stand a chance against me, young man? You saw what I did to your friends and still, you felt obligated to take my challenge on face value. It’ll cost you your dignity and I hope that it was worth it. This last shot is going to take your underwear.” She made it look like child’s play as she lined up a shot that looked impossible to make.
“If you can make the shot, then I will gladly give you my underwear.” It was a wonder that the bartender was allowing this to continue. The only ones that were in attendance were from the office and a few girls that had come in when they saw what was going on through the window. I think that they were getting a kick out of seeing a woman wipe the floor with them. I know that I was.
From where I was sitting, I could see the cue ball jump into the air off the table and then come down landing with such grace that it hit the eight ball with a kiss. It wasn’t much, but it did send it into the pocket.
“I see the stunned look on your face, but I don’t see your underwear in my hand. A bet is a bet.” He was a good-looking man and out of the four of them, he was the only one that had the kind of body that would seem to make embarrassment a second thought to him. “I’m waiting and don’t make me think that you are not a man of your word.” He was flushed a shade red that mimicked the color of the felt on the pool table.
He slipped them off and what he was in possession of had her grabbing it. She was dragging him to a chorus of the women to the front door. “This has been a lot of fun and I’ll see all of you in the morning bright and early. This young man might be a tad late.” There was an obvious engagement ring on his finger, but that didn’t stop her from taking what was the spoils of war.
She used his cock as a makeshift leash, gathering up his clothes and leading him back to the black stretch limousine waiting outside. She made a whistle of appreciation watching from behind and then she slipped in by closing the door and driving away.
The mood was somber and those that were still there decided to leave. The guys that had no clothes were soon dressed in janitorial coveralls. The bartender had taken pity on them, but he was snickering and smiling like this was the most fun that he had seen in this place in a long time.
“I’m going to remind her of this night and hopefully this will give me a leg up on the competition concerning that promotion. I won’t be doing this again and I doubt that any of these people are going to talk to me again. They know that I was responsible for bringing her here. I know that I didn’t make any friends. I suppose, there’s an old adage that you can’t make an omelet without breaking some eggs.” She laughed and I soon followed driving with puffs of black smoke behind me until I ditched it at an all-night parking garage.
I took the bus, thinking about what she was going to do to that man and knowing that her sexual appetite was something legendary. The truth had come out about her using her power to seduce anyone that caught her eye.
I heard him swearing underneath his breath as I entered his family homestead from the back yard. I managed to avoid detection from an overeager neighbor that was on neighborhood watch patrol. I skirted the fence and climbed the back porch with the light having already been unscrewed to keep me covered in darkness. I found the key exactly where he said that it would be. I slipped in quietly, stripping down to my bra and panties, a baby blue number that had peek-a-boo slits in the bra and the panties to make for easy access.
I put my hands on his shoulders and he leaned back with a sigh of resignation that made me think that what we had accomplished was not good enough.
“Come with me. You need to walk away from this. I’m going to take a shower and I feel dirty for being around her all day.” I could see that he was in no mood to play, but I was going to change the way that he was thinking.
I turned him on his swivel chair, letting them see me back out of the room with my hands behind me to give him an idea that I was hiding something. I let him see the can of whipped cream and then I sprayed a fair amount in the opening of those cups. His eyes were wide and another part of him had awakened from its slumber.