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"Thank you!" She gave me a big smile. "Seeing as though I got stood up, I'll have a beer." I picked up a beer bottle, took the cap off and handed it to her. Afaf continued to talk about herself, her twin, mainly cause I asked and about her career. Being a bar man, I was use to hearing people talk.

The place cleared out and Jeff headed out, locking the door behind him, to stop any one else from getting in. Leaving me and Afaf alone. We continued to talk, flirting back and fourth a little until there was a moment of silence.

"You want to play a little pool (billiard)?" I asked.

"Sure! Why not?" She said as we walked over to the pool table. "You know what is really annoying thing is about being stood up?"

"What's that?" I asked.

"Just like my 30th, I don't get laid." She replied racking up the balls. I didn't know what to say.

"You play before?" I asked. She shook her head. "We'll just play and not keep score than." I said to her. Great! If I had an opening to make a move that was it and I had blown it. We both went over and picked up a pool cue (billiard) each.

"Do you know how to hold the stick when you go to hit the balls?" I asked, realising how patronising I sounded.. She shook her head again. "Just watch me and copy what I do." I showed her a demonstration.

"I think I got it." She said stepping up to the pool table. She hit the white ball quite low down on the ball with a lot of power and the ball jumped off the table and rolled onto the wall. I laughed at her as I went to get the ball.

"Don't laugh!" She said, laughing herself. "That was my first attempt!" I placed the ball on the table and she did the exact same thing again. I wasn't expecting her to be a great pool player considering she'd never played before so it didn't bother me. I got the ball and placed it down on the pool table. She lined up to hit it the same way again.

"Wait." I said. "What do you think you're doing wrong?" I asked.

"I don't know!" She laughed. "I hit it like you do, but it keeps flying off." I decided this was the perfect opportunity to get close to her.

"I'll show you what you're doing wrong." I went up behind her and hunched over her, my chin on her shoulder. I placed one hand on top of her hand that was resting on the pool table. With my other hand, I held her hand that was holding the pool cue (billiard).

"You're aiming the stick too low. You want to get it right here." I said positioning the stick so the tip was directly aimed at the middle of the ball. Afaf turned her head to the side slightly to look at me. There was just millimetres separating her lips from my mine. She breathed out through her mouth onto my lips. I didn't move my head and neither did she. I started to move my head forward to kiss her.

"So do I pull back and hit the ball?" She asked turning her head away from me.

"Yeah." I replied, still holding her hand, but very loosely so that I had no grip and she'd be able to do the work. She managed to hit the ball without it flying off the table.

"Look at that!" She said. "It stayed on the table!" I slowly got of her.

"That was great." I said. We continued to play, she took to it quite well. A lot better than a beginner would. As we played we continued to talk. Just general conversation.

"How about we make this interesting." Afaf said as we racked up the balls to play again. "Make a little wager?"

"I won't feel right taking your money, so... no."

"Ooh! Confidence." Afaf smiled. "How about we wager something else instead of money?"

"Like?" I asked.

"Well... how about this? If one of us pots a ball, the other pays a penalty."

"What's the... penalty?" I asked a little intrigued.

"Clothes!" She said getting excited, smiling, showing her teeth.

"If you want me to see you naked, you could just get on the table and strip instead of embarrassing yourself."

"Shut up!" She laughed, playfully slapping me on the stomach. "You game?"

"Sure! I'd love to see you naked." Afaf just gave me a sultry smile. "To give you a fighting chance, you can pot them in any order and I'll break." I said as I hit the white ball as hard as I could sending it rocketing into the pile of balls.

"I'll get the striped ones." Afaf said as the white ball was lined up right next to a striped ball. She potted it and looked at me with a huge smile. I reached down and took a shoe off. "No fair!" She protested.

"Hey, I took something off." I replied laughing.

"Mean!" She said pouting turning around and bending over the table as she lined up the next shot and missed.

"My turn now." I said approaching the pool table as Afaf took a couple of steps back. Still quite close to the table. I stood beside her and took position for my first pot. I would've called out the ball number and which pocket it was gonna go into, but there was no point really, I highly doubt Afaf would understand what the hell it meant anyway.

I potted the first ball with ease and turned and looked at Afaf. She smiled, reached down and took one of her heels off.

"Hmm!" She stuck her tongue out as if to say two can play at that game. It didn't really matter much. She had another shoe, skirt, top, bra and panties. Five item of clothing. Whereas I had another shoe, two socks, jeans, shirt and boxers. Six items of clothing. I went around to the other side of the table and quickly potted the next ball and she took her other shoe off. I walked around to the corner of the pool table, looked down and stared at her feet. She had red toe nail polish on.

"Nice feet." I complimented her.

"Thanks!" She said, shuffling her feet around. I potted the next ball and looked at her. She undid the button on her skirt.

"You'd rather show me your panties than your bra?"

"I'm not wearing one." She replied. "I thought I'd do my blind date a favour and make things easier for him by not wearing one." True. Some guys do have problems with getting bras off. I walked around to the side of the table Afaf was standing.

"Turn around. Let me get a good look at that ass." Afaf smiled and turned around. She looked back at me and smiled as she shook her ass. She had a black thong on that had gone in between her butt crack. "Bend over a little." I said, not really expecting her to do it but she did. She had her hands on her knees, bending over a little, sticking her butt out. She giggled as she shook her ass. I could feel my boner growing.

"That's an incredible ass!" I complimented her and she laughed. She stood up straight and nearly lost her footing, lifting one foot up, her heel nearly touching the back of her thighs as she regained her balance.

"That's a sexy looking foot. Let me see the other one." I asked.

"Got a little feet fetish?" She asked, with a big smile as she raised her other foot, her heel nearly touching the back of her thighs.

"A little." I replied, walking around to the other side of the table. "A lot when I see beautiful feet. Now..." I said going back to the table, lining up the next shot. "...Time to see some big titties." I said as I potted the next ball and looked at her. She smiled and grabbed the bottom of her top and quickly pulled her top over her head. Her tits looked incredible and they just took my breath away. They were flawless, beautifully tanned.

"Beautiful!" Was all I could say and Afaf laughed folding her arms to cover her bare breasts.

I walked around the pool table to the side where Afaf was standing. She was in the way and not giving me a lot of room. The next pot needed me to stand where she was. I stood in front of her and bent over the table, taking position. My butt stuck out and pushed back against her crotch. She bent over, pressing her bare chest against my back, placing her hands on my sides. I was aiming to miss my next shot to toy with her. but even if I wasn't aiming to miss my next shot, I think Afaf was causing enough of a distraction for me to miss.

"The pressure is on." She said, lowering her head, bringing her mouth closer to my ear her voice now a whisper. "He has one last ball to pot before he can see Afaf Desoqy's neatly trimmed... tight... wet... pussy, that's been longer for a big dick all... night... long." My hand jerked forward, I hit the ball and missed. There was no way it looked like I missed intentionally after what she said, even though I was aiming to miss. Afaf laughed.

"My turn now." Afaf said picking her pool cue (billiard) up and walking around to the other side of the pool table, very slowly. Swaying her ass side to side, arching her feet as walked slowly to the other side.

I stared at her beautiful body as she bent over, her tits hanging down looking even better than they already were. She was concentrating hard on the next shot. She had to get six in a row to avoid being naked. She actually managed to get the ball in which meant I lost another shoe.

As she lined up the next shot, I just continued to stare at her huge tits. She managed to get the next ball in as well, bringing me down to one sock.

"Going on a lucky potting streak." I commented.

"Looks that way!" She laughed. As she bent over for the next pot and got that too. "Oooh!" She said. As I took my other sock off. "Now it gets interesting..." She said lining up her next shot. "...I finally get to see some skin!" She said potting the next ball with ease. "Now do you show me your boxers or your bare chest.

"How do you know I have nothing on under the shirt?" I asked.

"Your nipples are poking out." She said pointing at my nipples with the pool cue (billiard).

"Don't worry about it. I'll give you a peak at my toned abs." I said unbuttoning my shirt. Afaf stood there, biting her bottom lip in anticipation as I slowly undid each button. I took the shirt off and tossed it onto the floor. "One more ball and you're done." I said to here.

"Who says you're getting back on the table to get that last ball?" She said taking position. "Five ball, middle left pocket." She said potting the five ball in the middle left pocket. And that's when it hit me.

"You hustled me!" I said out loud.

"Looks that way!" She laughed. "Now drop those jeans!" She said pointing at my jeans with the pool cue (billiard). I unbuttoned the jeans and pulled them down. "Looks like someone's pitching a tent!" She said staring at my crotch. I decided to play it cool and make it not seem like a big deal.

"What can I say? You're hot as hell." She blushed a little. She walked over to the side I was standing on and her last pot needed her to stand in front of me. Just like what she did earlier, I didn't move. I stood there.

Afaf stood in front of me, placed one hand on the table and started to position the pool cue (billiard) and as she bent over, her ass pushed back against me, my cock head started to press in between her butt cheeks. She started to laugh and hanged her head down.

"Your dick is getting in the way!" She laughed looking back at me.

"I'm just standing here." I said. She gave me a annoyed smile and started to shake her ass, moving my cock to the side so the cock head was pressed against her ass cheek. She pushed her butt back, pushing my cock to the side with her ass. She started to take aim and that's when I decided to play mind games with her like how she did with me.

"The pressure is on." I said, lowering her head, leaning over her, bringing my mouth closer to her ear, my voice now a whisper. "She has one last ball to pot before she can see Ahmad's huge... erect... cock..." I reached down, positioning my cock in between her legs. My cock went harder and pushed up against her pussy, that was still covered by her black thong. She let out a little moan as my cock pressed against her.

"With the whole game riding on this last pot, will the pressure get to her?" I said, my voice just above her whisper as my lips were now touching her ear lobe. I put my arms around her body, holding her bare tits, one in each hand, squeezing them, causing her to moan.

"How long has it been since you had a big dick in your tight wet cunt?" I asked as I reached down with one hand, pushing my hand under her panties and rubbing her clit.

"Huh!" She moaned closing her eyes. I pressed my lips against the side of face. I pushed my index finger into her pussy. "Oh!" She moaned pushing her head back. She was already getting wet with anticipation. I pulled my finger out and slowly worked my hand around her thigh to her ass. I stood up straight and pulled her thong out from her butt crack and moved it to one side.

"I need to..." She moaned, looking back at me, her mouth open. "I need to... make this shot." She managed to finally get out. I had boxers that had two buttons at the front. I tugged at them and they came undone, my dick sprang out and pressed against her butt. I was so desperate to fuck her and she was turning me on so much that when my cock touched her butt cheeks, pre cum oozed out onto her butt cheek.

Afaf was trying her best to get aim on the final ball as I rubbed my cock head down her butt crack and pushed it into her wet cunt.

"Uuhhh!" She let out a loud moan as I pushed my cock half way into her wet cunt as she took her shot, which came out weak and the balls just about made contact. I pulled back and thrust into her, getting my full length into her tight hole.

"God!" She moaned as I started to work my cock in and out of her hole at a steady pace. Afaf moved the pool cue (billiard) out the way, at the same time using it to move all the balls in front of her to one side.

I started to build up the pace, watching her body from behind as I fucked her. Her butt cheeks jiggled every time I thrust into her and my groin smacked against her butt. I grabbed her butt cheeks and squeezed them as I carried on. Afaf was moaning louder with every thrust.

"I'm close to cumming!" Afaf moaned. "God I'm so close!" She moaned pushing the top of her head against the pool table. "I wanna see your face when I cum!" She moaned. I don't know why she wanted to see my face, but I definitely wanted to see what her fuck face would look like.

I quickly pulled out of her and she turned around, her ass rubbing my cock as she did and she sat on the pool table. I quickly pressed my cock against her opening pushing my cock in, continuing from the pace I had left off at when she was bent over the table.

Afaf wrapped her legs around my waist and I could feel her heels dig into my butt cheeks through my boxers as she used her legs to pushed her body down to meet my thrusts, getting me deeper into her cunt.

"That's it! Just keep fucking me!" She yelled. "Fuck me faster!" Afaf pulled herself up, putting her hands to the back of my neck, hanging off my neck. I held her by her waist as I continued to fuck her as fast as I could. She kissed me, deep and hard. Pushing her tongue into my mouth.

"I'm gonna cum!" She screamed. "Don't stop!" She moaned through gritted teeth. "Just... keep... fucking ME!" She screamed, her hips bucking back and fourth wildly as her orgasm approached. I could feel my orgasm starting to approach very rapidly.

"I'm gonna cum too!" I moaned.

"Cum with me!" She said, looking into my eyes, pulling my face closer to hers. "You cumming?" She moaned through gritted teeth. "I can't hold back any more! I'm gonna cum! Cum with me!" She moaned.

"Shit! I'm..." I started and she kissed me, pressing her lips against mine as both of our orgasms hit at the same time. I pulled her closer to me as I shot my copious load of semen deep inside her, pressing my lips harder against her. As I shot the next few loads, I drilled into her fast as I could, emptying my loads into her. I could feel her pussy tighten around my cock and my balls started to get wet with her cum as I carried on thrusting into her.

As my orgasm started to subside, I laid her down on to the pool table, me on top of her, my arms wrapped around her. I gave a couple of quick short thrusts as my hips bucked. I lay still on top of her my mouth pressed against her neck, breathing hard. Her mouth was right next to my ear and I could hear her breathing hard as well.

"That was intense!" Afaf said once our orgasms had fully subsided. I pushed myself up with my hands placed at either side of her head.

"You're telling me!" I said, still a little breathless. I pulled out of her, with a loud squishing sound.

"Guess we both came quite a bit!" Afaf laughed. It did feel like I shot more cum into her than I had ever shot before. I got off the pool table and Afaf and walked over to the bar. I picked up the bottle I was drinking from and emptied it into a glass and walked up to Afaf as I drank from the glass.

I stood in front of her as she sat at the edge of the pool table. Afaf spread her legs apart and leaned forward, lowering her head, bringing it closer to my cock. I could feel her hot breath at the tip of my cock as she took my cock head into her mouth.

"Mmm!" She moaned, looking up at my eye with those beautiful blue eyes and then giggled with my cock still in her mouth. She started to bob her head up and down my shaft, taking more in each time until she took my full length down her throat, which wasn't too hard to do as my cock had gone flaccid and shrunk a little, but she was doing a good job on trying bringing it back to being hard.

I watched her suck my cock as I finished off the glass of beer. I stood there with the glass in my hand as she continued to suck my cock, getting it clean of both of our cum. As she continued to suck my cock for the next couple of minutes, my cock started to get harder and started to grow back to it's full length. This made Afaf find it harder to take it down her throat.

"Huhhh!" Afaf let out a long breath as she took my cock out of her mouth. Her saliva dripped down my cock and onto my boxers and her tits. "God!" She said stroking my cock with her hand.

"You're getting all hard again!" She said pushing herself up the pool table, leaning back on her arms. I placed the glass that was in my hand down on the floor, I didn't want to get any marks off the glass on the pool table.

"If I remember correctly, you were checking my feet out before." She said, touching my lower abs with one of her foot. "You want a closer look?" She asked. I didn't answer her, instead I held her foot by her heel and lowered my head down, kissing the sole of her foot. Afaf giggled at my response to her question.

I sucked the ball under her big toe and she wriggled her cute toes around. I licked up the ball and took her big toe into my mouth and started to suck it. I bit down gently, sucking on the fleshy head part of the toe. Afaf started to wriggle her other toes, rubbing the side of my lips. I took the toe next to her big toe into my mouth and sucked it. I took my mouth of her toe and took all four of her smaller toes into my mouth at the same time, circling them with my tongue while they were in my mouth.

Afaf stood in front of me and than squatted down, getting on to her knees. She sucked the head of my cock working her lips half way down my shaft, getting my cock wet with her saliva. She then pulled my boxers down.

"That's for putting me of my shot. You have to pay a penalty, making me the winner." She said tossing my boxers to one side. She went over to the clothes on the floor, picked up my shirt and put it on. It was very big on her, the sleeves were too long and the shirt ended half way down her thighs. She did the top button and looked very sexy in my shirt.

Afaf bent over to pick up the clothes. I got another good view of her ass, she had moved the thong back in to place. She picked up all the clothes, including my boxers. She headed to the back of the bar, towards the staff room.

"Get the shoes." She said heading into the staff room area. I picked up both her shoes and mine and headed to the staff room. As I got there, Afaf was nowhere to be seen and the backdoor was open. As a security measure, we had a top lock that needed a key that all staff had, and the key was in the lock. Afaf must've gone through my pants pockets to find them. I stuck my head out the back door.