Luke's Club-After hours

Carly nurses her tequila shot, giggling as she finishes her story. "Tell me that was the best! The look on Uncle Luke's face was priceless when you announced that I DID the books."

Jason downs his drink and pours himself another. "You really enjoy sticking it to him , don't ya?"

"You have to ask? Please, he loves it when he sticks it to me, it's a Spencer thing." Rising from the table, she walks to the juke box and survey's the selections. "You can rack up the balls if you're ready to have your ass kicked." Turning back to him, she flashes a bright grin. "But, I guarantee you'll love every minute of it."

Jason chuckles as he walks to the backroom. "Candy from a baby, Carly."

"Ha! I only let you win sometimes so you won't give up and stop playing." Sliding a couple of quarters into the machine, soft country music fills the room. "Jase, I love this song, come dance with me."

Jason drops his pool cue and makes his way into the main room, smiling as he watches Carly softly sway to the music, waiting for him to join her. Taking her by the hand, he pulls her close, resting his left hand in the small of her back.

She follows the path of least resistance
She doesn't care to see the mountain top
She twists and turns with no regard to distance
She never comes to a stop

"Country music?" He teases softly as his cheek rests next to hers, breathing in the flowery scent of her perfume.

"Hush!, I'm a country girl at heart." She murmers as she tilts her head up towards him, brushing her full, pouty lips against his jaw line. She places delicate, wet kisses over his jaw before reaching his lips.

And she rolls, she's a river
Where she goes, time will tell
Heaven knows, he can't go with her
And she rolls, all by herself
All by herself

Jason brushes her hair from her face and gently eases his eager tongue between her lips, moving it around in an exploration of her hot warm, mouth.

Their tongues dart passionately in and out of each other's mouths as their hands explore each other's bodies. Carly nips at his neck as he cups her heavy, firm breasts in his hands, squeezing and pulling at them. Jason smiles as he feels her nipples extend from arousal, her nails softly claw at his back. Taking her by the hand, he leads her to the pool table, lifting her up to sit on it.

He's headed for a single destination
He doesn't care what's standing in his path
He's a line between two points of separation
He ends just where it says to on the map

Moving his hands quickly over the buttons on her red silk shirt, he slides the garment over her shoulders. Her breasts, barely covered by the flimsy red lace bra jiggle as he massages them with his hands. With an easy tug, he discards the bra and bends down to take one of her inviting tits into his mouth for a thorough tongue lashing. Jason rolls her left nipple between his index finger and thumb as his tongue flicks at her right breast.

"God, I love it when you do that." Carly mumbles softly as she begins tugging at his t-shirt, causing him to stop his attention to her breasts to allow her to pull the shirt over his head. Her mouth moves hungrily to his firm chest, tracing the slim line of soft chest hair with her tongue as she makes her way down to his mid section. Reaching over to his jeans, she unzips his pants and pulls out his throbbing erection, stroking it as gently as he strokes her hair.

And he rolls, he's a highway
Where he goes, time will tell
Heaven knows, she can't go with him
And he rolls, all by himself
All by himself

Jason's hand moves up her thigh, reaching her red silk panties, he quickly pulls them over her creamy thighs and down her legs, dropping them on the floor as he pushes her dress up above her waist. Gently pushing her down on her back, he runs his fingers over her wet vagina, teasing her aroused lips with his finger tips. "You're so beautiful." He says softly before bending down and giving her an intimate kiss on her pussy, parting her lips, his tongue flicks at her exposed clit.

She wiggles her hips towards him, overcome by the sensation of his rough tongue sliding over her tiny bud. Carly reaches down and runs her hands through his short, blond hair. "Jason, please, take me."

And every now and then, he offers her a shoulder
And every now and then, she overflows
And every now and then, a bridge crosses over
It's a moment that ever lover knows

Jason boosts himself up on the pool table, the table they had spent many a Friday night playing on, just never quite like this. Positioning himself on top of her, Jason sinks his long, thick penis into her soaping mound, filling her completely as he begins to thrust in and out of her slowly.

Carly wraps her legs around him, as she takes his hands into her own. Moving her hips in time with his, she meets his every thrust. The felt of the table rubs roughly against her smooth skin, but the sensation only enhances her mood.

Gripping her small hands tightly, Jason thrusts into her harder, as he nears orgasm. His lips move on to hers as he presses down firmly, kissing her deeply as they continue to merge as one. The tempo begins fast and hard as they collide with climax together.

And she rolls (and he rolls),
she's a river (he's a highway)
Where she goes (where he goes),
time will tell (she's a highway)
Heaven knows, she can't go with him (he can't go with her)
And she rolls, all be herself
And he rolls, all by himself

This many people have played a game of pool