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Chapter 27
by brambank
Who wins the game?
A win by default
Leanne held her breath as she watched John preparing to take what could be his final turn. It was all down to this. Time seemed to stand still, there was no noise except Kirsty and Burt fucking in the background.
After what seemed like forever the bar owner took his shot. The white ball smashing into the black and sending it hurtling towards the corner pocket. She wanted to look away but couldn't take her eyes off the small dark orb as it reached the pocket and dropped safely inside.
"Fuuuuck!" screamed Leanne dejectedly. She turned to face her victor, who for the briefest of moments had the widest of grins on his face. But just as quickly as it appeared it was gone again.
Puzzled by his reaction, the young woman turned back to the table just in time to see the white ball joining the black in the corner pocket.
"Yeeeessss!!" yelled Leanne with unashamed delight. "I won! That means I won, right?"
"Well, technically... yes," replied John looking both confused and disappointed at the same time. "Although really you should have to pot another ball first."
"But the black's already gone down, Johnny." answered the young woman as she danced about victoriously in just her lacy panties. "Can't pot the balls if they're already in the hole, can I?"
"I guess not," replied the landlord thoughtfully. "I'm not sure I should have to do the forfeit though if you didn't win on your own."
"Don't blame me if you can control your balls, John-boy." Leanne was having fun watching the older man try to wriggle out of his punishment while she decided what she wanted to do with him.
John watched the hot, young woman eyeing him up like a piece of meat. His cock was now firmly erect and impossible to hide as it pointed through his pants straight at Leanne. He was out of his depth with this one, but he was pretty sure he was going to enjoy whatever happened next anyway.
"Although I suppose I shouldn't be too harsh," she continued, sauntering around as she tormented him further. "I'm sure we can figure something out."
What does she have in mind?
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