Sunday morning Jeff woke up and everything was back to normal. Sally was lying next to him still sound asleep. "Damn!" he thought "I need to quit drinking and maybe I'll quit having these fucked up dreams." Sunday was completely uneventful. Monday rolled around Jeff went to work and so did Sally. Everything seemed to be back to normal and nothing unusual happened. Wednesday Jeff was working at his cubicle when Steve came up to him.
"Hey you're still joining us for our Wednesday pool night tournament, right?" Steve asked. "Why hell yes Steve, I enjoy waxing Mark and Rod's ass at pool."
"Good, see you there at 6." Steve said as he walked away.
Jeff arrived at the pool hall where Steve, Mark, and Rod were already there warming up with a practice round.
"Hope you and Rod have been practicing more than that, because me and Steve plan on taking all your money tonight," Jeff said as he got his pool stick ready.
"Wish in one hand and shit in the other," Mark said. "Hey by the way we're working late in case Jill calls any of y'all."
"Mark, if she calls me I'm ignoring her because Sally knows where I am." Jeff said.
"Same for me," Steve said putting the quarters in the pool table. The pool games were going good Jeff and Steve were up 2 games to 1 for a best of five. Jeff was just about to knock the number 1 ball in when Mark turned around.
"Holy shit! Look at that!" Mark said. Jeff look up and the sight took his breath away from both fear and excitement. It was Brooke! She was wearing a flannel shirt low cut that had her breasts glowing and showing. She was wearing the shirt with jean shorts cut so high part of her ass cheeks were showing. As soon as Jeff saw her it all came back to him. He remembered what happened Friday night, he remembered everything that happened at the strip club, the cumming in her hands, her promise to him, everything and now he was petrified. However, something wouldn't let him move.
"Dude that's the stripper you went in the back with." Steve whispered in his ear. "I remember now, Steve I don't know how but I remember."
Rod and Mark were also mesmerized by her beauty. Mark walk up to her. "Hey sweet thing can I buy you something?"
"No, you're not the drink I'm looking for." Brooke said as she walked by paying very little attention to him. She sauntered by him and approached Jeff. She bent over the pool table showing her cleavage to the point where you could almost see her nipples. "This is more what I'm looking for." She said giving her devilish smile towards Jeff.
"Sorry I'm married," Jeff said as he realigned for the shot on the number one ball.
"It's ok." Brooke said as she moved around so he could see her. "I can keep a secret and what she doesn't know won't hurt her. So why don't you let me play with your other balls and stick and put them in some tight, wet, new places that they have never been before and they won't want to go back anywhere else."
That startled Jeff so bad that he hit cue ball so bad it hit floor bouncing.
"Damn Jeff that's going to hurt our win." Steve said in hope to calm Jeff who was shaking. "We're playing a game of pool ma'am," Steve continued "and if Rod scratches his shot we'll win."
"How the hell do you figure that?" Rod asked sarcastically "The 8 ball is right there and I can't miss let alone scratch."
"That's ok," Brooke said "I can wait till after the game for Jeff, but I don't know if these can she said as she squeezed her beautiful firm breasts."
Jeff trying to ignore her just turned his head (he was getting hard under his pants).
"Well baby if those can't wait for him, I'm free", Mark said handing her a beer.
"What are you going to tell Jill?" Steve asked being a smart ass. Mark look at him like shut the fuck up.
