It had been a slow night. Carly was on her third night of training at a small town bar. The bartender who was training her, Luke, was at the other end of the bar talking with some friends. Carly leaned over the bar and stifled a yawn. She watched Luke bid goodbye to his friends, and clean up the bar where they sat. He bent over to pick a bottle cap up off the floor and Carly took in his tight ass as it stretched across the fabric of his jeans.
He walked toward Carly. "Having fun yet?" he asked
"Time of my life." Carly laughed
"Hey, Lean forward a bit."
Carly complied, then laughed as she saw his eyes travel down to her cleavage.
"How about a game or so of pool when we get this crowd out of here?" Luke asked.
"Sure, why not?" she replied
"And if I win, you lose that next button." Luke said with a grin.
"And if I win?" Carly asked with an amused smile.
"You can see my tan." he returned, and walked away.
A shiver of anticipation ran through her body. She glanced up at the clock. Only an hour till they could close. The next hour seemed to pass quickly. They were busy serving up last call, and starting to clean up what they could. She looked up from where she'd been wiping down the bar, to see Luke starting to put up the unused chairs. She came out from behind the bar and dropped the rag she been carrying onto a table. She grabbed a chair and started to help stack them.
"I can get it." he said
" No. I'll help." Carly replied.
After the chairs were gone she grabbed up the rag and began to wash down the tables. Luke took the garbage out as the last of the people straggled out. They finished up the clean-up and Luke went to get them each a drink.
"Tequila Rose, right?" he asked
"Very Good." she replied.
She took a few dollars of their tips and went over to the juke box to play a few songs. The cleaning crew came through amidst their first game. Carly was doing great and it was looking like she was going to win, until she sank the eight. Game over. The music from the jukebox pounded out a beat as Carly leaned over to wrack the balls. They chatted with the cleaners as they finished up, they called out a goodbye, and they were alone. Luke disappeared behind the bar and got them another drink. Carly reached down and undid the next button on her shirt, a deal was a deal after all. She leaned down to line up a shot for her last ball on the table, it stopped just short of the corner pocket.
"I missed." she said, sounding a little surprised.
"Better for me." Luke said with a laugh, " don't you owe me a button?"
"Already done." Carly said and pointed to the button in question.
"Mmmm. Now If I win this one, you lose the bra." he said
She looked him up and down, "Deal."
Luke took his shot and missed. Carly eyed the table and leaned down to make the shot, she looked up at the last second to see Luke's eyes on her. She heard the ball fall into the pocket. The cue ball was lined perfectly for a shot at the eight. A slow smile spread across her face as she sank the eight. She looked at Luke and said, "Pay Up."
He looked at her and without a word walked into the back. Carly followed and stopped a few feet from where he was standing. She was expecting him to take off his shirt, maybe pull down his waistband a bit.
Her eyes opened wide as he took off his shirt, and she took in his muscular tanned torso and arms. When he reached for the waistband of his shorts and began to slowly pull them down, Carly couldn't breathe. He was gorgeous and tanned all over. He turned around and she could see he wore a thong. Her breath caught in her throat, his ass looked even better with nothing covering it. She felt light-headed, all she could think of was wanting to get down on her knees and take his stiff cock into her mouth.
"Hmmm. Well." Carly said, at a loss for words.
Luke reached down and his shorts back up just as slowly as he'd let them down. He walked by her and said, "Another game?"
"Yes." Carly felt incapable of saying anything more. Luke wracked and Carly broke, she didn't get anything in.
"Well, I know if I lose this one, I have to take off my bra, what happens if I win?" she asked.
"Whatever you want."
"You better be careful, you could get yourself in trouble with that." she said with a gleam in her eye. You're lucky you made it out of the back the last time."
"Maybe I wouldn't want to get out." he said
"If I win, you have to let me do something." she replied
"What do you want to do?" he asked.
"Oh no, if I win, you'll find out."
Luke met her gaze, his eyes burning into hers. Carly felt hot all over. He leaned down lined up his sank and sank the eight.
"I lose." he said.
"Carly looked at him with an amused smile on her face, "So you do. It seems a shame to waste a full game though, lets use another instead.
"You're shot." he said
Carly played deliberately bad, wanting to get this game over with. By the time Luke sank the eight, Carly had finished her drink and was feeling more than just a little hot and it was not the alcohol. She got to her feet and walked towards the back. He followed her and stood right in front of her as she reached under her shirt to unhook her bra.
"I always pay my debts." she said
She slipped the straps from her shoulders and pulled her bra out from under her shirt. He took it from her hand and set it aside. He took a step towards her.
"See, their nothing special, their just there." she said, with a trace of self-conscienceless.
"hmmm, yeah, their just there." he said with a lazy grin. He reached out his hands and cupped her breasts as his head went down and claimed a nipple and sucked on it gently. Carly moaned and was thinking, bite it, but she did not have the courage to say so. He pulled his head away and she looked at him with a dazed look in her eyes.
"That wasn't part of the deal." she said shakily.
