A Muddy Creek Adventure. Part 3.

02/10/2021. First draft. 1st edit 02/14/2021.

A sexy wet clothes adventure. Fictional.

"Talk Of The Town".

Friday night and pool comp night, Jenny raring to go win another hundred bucks or more, her best effort netting four hundred, two hundred of that going into the pool comp trophy jug and back over the bar, on top of her table in singles and teams, a steady hand with a pool cue, her favorite bar a cool hangout, most of the townsfolk dropping in during the week for this function or that. Jenny long term employed by the original owners, attached to the gas station and diner as hospitality manager, in charge of staff rosters, training and food service, and food quality control, quite a step up in seven years from full service pump attendant, then aged sixteen. She loved the job, washing over cars, sometimes getting soapy and soaking wet, even standing out there in pouring rain to offer help, highly amusing to the customers, her early womanly features eye candy as she worked, chatting with customers, filling cars with gas or quickly washing them down while the customers dined or paid for their gas, quickly working her way up the chain, studying towards a double degree in business and law, her generous parents supporting her financially with her college costs and comfortable apartment.

She turned up early for pool comp, her favorite white patent leather clubbing heels, Miss Sixty stone wash jeans, the seam down the back splitting her ass cheeks nicely, plenty of stares everywhere she went, especially over the pool table, her most notable feature her chest, always scrapping the pool table as she leaned over to take a shot, no one minding, everyone staring intently, sometimes in teasing low cut tops, her bras and enormous out of proportion cleavage sticking right out, smoking hot, the few attempts to befriend her from the local men or boys met with a soft no thank you. She bought a round of beers for her team, playing later in the evening, top of the A Grade table. Chatting about work and whatever the subjects changed to with her friends over a few practice games and a few beers, a popular girl, on first name basis with everyone.

The bell rang at seven pm sharp, everyone crowding to the bar, hungry for the first free beer for members only, dispersing back to their dining room seats or the live music lounge or sports betting, a lot of entertainment options on offer. Called for their first team match, two hundred bucks on the table, twenty bucks from each player to enter a game, the stakes sometimes higher at fifty bucks if you were game, the money dumped in the house comp trophy, closely protected and guarded sacred property, the house members pool comp a long lasting tradition of many years.

Two games up and halfway through the third, Jenny lined up a perfect shot for a turkey, her focus on the ball and the pocket, fifty bucks cash prize for a turkey, something catching everyone else's attention, the noise in the group abruptly drawing to silence as she slammed the ball home, standing up in satisfaction, a long sip from her chilled beer, surveying her options as she chalked her cue. Two balls to go then the black, an easy two hundred bucks in her back pocket so far tonight, stuffing another fifty in her pocket.

Two attractive professional looking ladies appeared around the entrance foyer wall partition, a secret plan to turn up for dinner and secretly catch Jenny out in her own social environment and present her with a surprise lucrative professional services job offer, taking a few weeks to nut the contract conditions out, Mari recently letting one her best office girls go of her own accord, no hard feelings at the parting, and wishing her well with her pregnancy, paying her contract out in full as per the law, needing another shining diamond to replace her, their eyes locked on one potential candidate.

The function attendant signed them in, checking their photo ID on the felony and criminal process scanner, both coming up green, the two unfamiliar guests in business suits and impeccably dressed, way overdressed for the bar this Friday Night, nothing special on. Mari thanked her softly, accepting the meal and drinks vouchers and menus, taking her time to survey the room, a typical country town bar and diner, her eyes landing on a familiar sexy ass in jeans and white clubbing heels in the pool room corner, the other side of the long dining area, smiling to herself as she looked her up and down from a distance, commenting to Jane she found what she was looking for.

Mari and Jane, long time professionals in the realty industry, both professionally qualified, successful businesswomen and top of their game in their own right, their own private companies flourishing in the worst profession on earth apart from car sales, realty sales, the industry with a stigma for shonky deals, under the table payments and secret money laundering. They took a table number, Jane pointing out number sixty nine, her favorite for a reason, taking a seat with an uninterrupted view of the pool comp, a waitress soon presenting herself to take a drinks order, Mari eyeing her up and down, a gorgeous young lady with sweet personality as Jane gave an order for two free cocktails, handing her credit card over to run a dinner tab. The drinks soon arrived, Mari watching the pool game with interest, Jenny's sexy as fuck ass constantly grabbing her attention, not noticing them enter, concentrating on her game, potting the black to close it out, cheering and clapping all round while shaking hands, her team with three more wins and way ahead on points, the one thousand cash top team prize almost theirs, seven more weeks til the finals, another turkey fifty bucks in her pocket.

The bell rang for eight, the crowd scrambling for the next session, Jenny scoring two beers, one for the win, relaxing around the pool tables with her friends and pool comp buddies, thoroughly enjoying her beers and evening, oblivious to Jane and Mari watching her every move, discussing her job offer in more detail as they dined, amazing food quality, the steaks as ordered, crisp fresh salads, thoroughly enjoying a quality value for money meal, the diner well known round town for food quality and presentation. They changed seats, their backs now to her, noticing her take a seat and facing them, still not spotting them from across the room, not wanting to give the game away, a surprise in store for her.

Jenny took a break from pool, relaxing on a plush bar stool, watching intently as casual players played a few social games of pool, the comp play done for her tonight, an easy three hundred cash in her pocket, happy with her efforts, checking the time, almost nine pm, if only she could earn that every day. Her eyes taking a minute to survey the room, noticing a stunning well-dressed female at the bar, something possibly familiar, shaking it off, the woman with her back to her, talking to the bar attendant, ordering some drinks. Jenny casually watched her for a few minutes, a Dvu, a chill up her spine as she thought about the woman at the bar, a conversation directed at her distracting her thoughts, her gaze returning to the bar, the woman nowhere to be seen. The nine pm bell rang, a scramble for the last free Friday night beer, making this her last, not working this weekend, her work team a well-oiled machine, not much going wrong from her desk, her HR hat not coming out often, never needing to fire or replace her staff, the management happy with the work ethic and standards of presentation around the place, Jenny well in control, well respected, her subordinates eating from her hand.

Closer to nine thirty the Friday night steak night dinner crowd thinned out, Jenny swapping seats, her back to Mari's table, her pool comp buddies relaxing and chatting, their night normally finishing up round eleven. Mari took this as her opportunity, Jane changing seats to watch the highly amusing spectacle unfold from a distance. The noise in the room covered the sound of her heels on the floor, Mari straight at the group, a few stares as she approached from behind, Jenny still oblivious to what was happening, happily chatting over her fourth free beer of the night. "Nice place you have here, can anyone join in," her sexy gesture at the pool table, suggesting she might like to challenge them to a game, money on everyone's mind as they stared back at her, the well dressed visitor maybe with some cash to give away. The soft exotic voice in her ears shook Jenny to her core in her seat, her heart fluttering, her pulse rising, her beer still and poised at her lips, goosebumps all over, unable to drink, suddenly aware who was behind her, her heart leaping with joy at the unmistakable voice. Keeping her emotions in check she gazed round her group then stood up and turned around, her pupils dilating out then returning to normal, melting quietly on the inside, her gaze fixed on Mari, having a split second to decide her next move, realising with a shock the woman at the bar was Jane, noticing her briefly two hours ago at their table over drinks then later at the bar, noticing a waitress taking their initial drinks order, and not recognizing them until now. Jenny calmly placed her beer down, standing up straight, her lips drawn, her stare resolute, folding her arms and pushing up her chest, the group now fixed on the sudden conflict and tense interaction, Jane in hysterics from across the room, the game now up, the stakes raising significantly.

"One hundred bucks, if you think you can beat me," a smug reply, Jenny taking the challenge to her, nodding her head at the leader board. "That's me up there, challenger breaks, winner takes all per game," her piercing stare at Mari, determined to beat her on her home turf, not a mention of them turning up at her workplace for dinner on a pool comp night, determined to take her cash and more. "I have a friend, we can go down, say, two on two," Mari's slightly demure double meaning response raising the stakes even higher. "OK, miss glossy suited smarty pants, make it two hundred then," her stare narrowing, intent on getting her back, her look over Mari's shoulder spotting Jane in the distance, shaking her head at them both, she would deal with them later and in private. Taking two hundred from her pocket, she dropped it on the table, straightening her arms, resting her hands on the corner pocket from across the table, her group immediately on their feet with interest at the double stakes challenge, the table not even racked up yet. "And you ladies buy us all a round first," Jenny getting down to the rules quickly, making it clear she was not amused at the games, hell bent on milking it dry.

Mari quickly agreed, tossing down her own two hundred, four hundred on the carpet in the T Square in table stakes, calling Jane over, Jenny wisely picking her number two best playing partner, firmly shaking hands with Jane with a sharp cold stare, a thought in her head to clean them up with a twist. After ten pm the house rules changed, allowing for lingerie waitressing, the latter night time crowd turning up later between nine thirty and ten on a Friday night to ogle at sexy women for a few hours, a lock in until two am, security at the door and bathrooms, no crossing over, no sex or drugs on the premises, members only after ten pm, the local sheriff and deputy's on hand to make sure there was no drink driving home or rough housing in the carpark after the place closed for the night, taking a blind eye to the activities, careful to keep the general public away from the venue, the house sparkling clean at every inspection, the late night activities never openly advertised.

An independent table referee was called for, taking the money for safekeeping, racking up the table, Mari calling out the number of the head ball after winning the toss as to what balls they would take. The pool crowd grew, a whisper going around of a serious challenge to Jenny's authority at pool with her team, visitors suddenly challenging with a lot of cash on offer. Jane called out for an expensive round of beers, Jenny taking a serious risk, capping her beer with her teeth and spitting it out into the bin in the corner, "ready when you are love," not doing it often, the challenge laid down hard, no mistake the crowd were in for an interesting night.

Jane slowly removed her jacket, draping it over a bar sofa, pulling her hair bar out and shaking it out, her teasing smile at Jenny, a college pool champion but not having played for some time. "Cheers," her return stare down at Jenny as she cracked her beer, Jenny shaking her head at her softly, they were going all out, Jenny determined to make them pay. A cracking break, Jane potting two with her first shot but missing her third, Jenny allowing her teammate Kevin to take the next and getting two, casually watching the table, softly chalking her cue up, her next two shots already planned, a soft snooker on the table for Mari, interested to see the next play, the crowd giving them space to play the game out as per the rules. No coaching and absolute silence, the table referee calling the shots on the bystanders, asking them to be fair and move back, the crowd rooted to the spot, all eyes on the incredible girl on girl challenge and high stakes game.

"How bout we make it interesting between just you and me?" Jenny calling for her soft white jacket, herself and Mari now in a tense one-on-one fight over pool, slipping it on and tossing her hair back, determined to take it a notch higher, not to be outdone on her home soil, her deepening stare at the thought of Mari's bold intrusion on her social life without asking her permission. "Lose a shot and you lose a piece of clothing, your choice, yes or no," the crowd instantly tense at the challenge, the electric stand-off between their champ and an unknown guest over a game of pool heating up by the minute. A soft, demure smile from Mari, tapping her fingers on the sides of the table, "done, and worth another fifty bucks each I'd say to see your sexy naked ass out of those jeans," pouring fuel on the already blazing situation, Jane holding back hysterics, enjoying watching Mari innocently taking it right up in her face, Jenny not about to back down, the table referee holding up the money, "five hundred in cash to the winners."

The mood around the table was electric, the in-house security guard wandering over to break up the crowd and move people back, pushing them to the sides and back, stopping when he broke through to the front, realising he was interfering in a deadly serious girl on girl challenge of some sort, softly apologizing and excusing himself, clapping and cheering as he quietly left, a multitude of hands waving him off and booing at his disturbing the hot female gladiators, an epic fight going down on the table.

Mari sized up her shot, her eyes on Jenny as she let it go, the ball making contact nicely, setting up a sure pocket for Jane. Jenny casually set up her next ball from behind the black, almost sinking it, leaving a nasty shot for Jane, breathing a sigh of relief, a pocket out of play in her favor, the ball sitting precariously on the edge of the pocket, losing two items of clothing had she dropped it and missed her next, an impossible shot for her to the opposite centre pocket the only viable option. Jane got out from behind the black, barely touching it and only just missing her ball, a murmur in the crowd. Jenny stood up triumphantly, "that's one piece of skirt to me hunny," with a smirk, her hand beckoning for her to hand it over as per the agreed rules. Mari cooly handed her cue to Jane with a wink and a smile, knowing full well Jenny was totally unprepared for what she was about to do to her, smashing through her brave facade and sexual defences in public. Turning around to face the wall, the crowd holding on tight, the girl's in the crowd wide eyed as Mari slowly unzipped the back of her skirt, dropping it to the floor, whistling and cheering from the excited crowd, kicking it up and catching it, then turning around, the sexual tension immediately on one hundred degrees, her heels quietly tapping, casually strolling round the table to Jenny holding it out to her, staring her down, "you wanted a piece of me," a cold stare down at her. Breaking into a smile as Jenny gently took it from her, grabbing her on the backside as she casually strolled past and back to her place, her streaming hot underwear and opaque silk stockings, causing all sorts of commotion in the crowd.

Jenny started to lose focus on the game ahead, staring blankly at the table, Mari teasing the begezzus out of her in a single second, Jenny's rock solid plan beginning to unravel. To make matters worse, Mari adjusted one of her straps and her briefs, all eyes glued to her sexy taut ass and thighs, putting on quite a show, her tight sateen briefs not hiding much at all, pulling them up slightly, tightening up on her ass, everyone present getting an eyeful as she casually strutted about. One girl in the front row, wrapped up her girlfriend next to her, asking to be held, her face to her shoulder, losing control of herself, shaking as she dumped a load of silky cum into her jeans, a ripping orgasm tearing through her body, her friend holding on tight as she shook and shuddered, completely out of control, flooding her panties and jeans with a squirt of hot sticky cum, her hand to her mouth to stifle the scream, the electric sexual tension doing her in, more than a few arousals happening around her in silence, dragging herself off for a clean up, barely able to stand upright let alone walk to the bathroom unassisted, her girlfriend reluctantly helping her to clean up the mess.

Kevin cooly played his shot nicely, one more away, taking Jenny's pocket ball easily, knocking the eight away, then setting up another, the play back to Mari. She set up, taking out an impossible ball, kicking a chance for Jenny away, the game two-thirds over, the fight going down to the wire. Jenny missed her next, bouncing off the cushion next to her ball, clapping all round, in horror that she had missed, unable to get around the ball in front. "I'll have those sexy ass jeans thanks," Mari gesturing for them to come off, her brazen mistake soon realised, Jenny frozen and crimson, instantly regretting her choice of fire engine red bikini thong for underwear, slipping off her shoes, whistling and cheering around her to ohh's and ahh's as she slipped them off, kicking her shoes aside, some girls and guys melting at the sight of her fully exposed ass, her camel toe sticking right out in front, adding to her misery. Mari asked Jane for a hundred-dollar bill, casually walking up to her, slipping it softly in to the gusset of her thong, the crowd going wild, Jenny tingling at the soft fingertips as they clawed at her, both hands then grabbing her ass cheeks and paddling them, gently removing her jacket as well as her own, Jenny in a horrible position, her plan backfiring badly on herself, the talk of the town for months if she lost the game and her clothes, almost half naked in front of her friends, co-workers and team mates, down to her underwear if her top came off, her position in the game now desperate.

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"Offer Of A Lifetime".

Jane by now almost in tears, her laughter spilling over helplessly, composing herself and missing her difficult pocket shot, Kevin easily getting the next two, not much left on the table to worry about, concentrating on the cash in the jar, his mind not on the sexy games as the ten pm bell rang, everyone suddenly lost in thought, taking a second to work it out before running off to get an unexpected free beer, the place now almost filled to capacity, the live band round the corner drawing a huge crowd, most of the patrons oblivious to the high energy sexy game of strip pool around the corner. "Had enough yet?", Mari seriously questioning her across the table, most of the spectators at the bar, Jenny still crimson, the embarrassing moment passing, it out in the clear what her gorgeous ass and neatly manicured front looked like, her conscience gently tapping her on the shoulder, this is going to be bad, her heart sinking.

A waitress in a stunning black and white satin bunny suit and ears, stockings, heels and a bow tie choker made her way over through the crowd, stopping to take drinks orders, the beaming smile on her face, delicate features, Mari and Jane staring at her gorgeous smile and the rest of her features. She applauded their game and stunning good looks, asking politely for them to call the game and get dressed, the action too much for one young lady, a complete mess in the ladies' members' bathroom, her jeans soaking wet from powerful squirting orgasms, her excitement boiling over during the highly erotic game, forced to wash her jeans and underwear out, screaming as she finished herself off in the shower to the wide-eyed stares of a small crowd of women.

Kevin returned with two beers, handing one to Jenny, eyeing them both intently, taking no notice of their partial nakedness. "Do you know each other?" in a shocked tone, suddenly catching on, his glances between them both, searching for answers in alarm as they chatted, their company way too close for strangers. Jenny now having to admit to it, her deep personal feelings burning inside, regretting she took them on, not expecting it would go this far. "Can we call it a draw?" Mari questioned Kevin quietly. "We can't run around all night in our underwear, although I love watching her tits bounce around," taking Jenny by the hand, sensing the girl was on the brink of falling apart, the game no longer a fun or laughing matter. "You've seen her tits?" Kevin in shock, "and handled them more than a few times," Mari with nothing to hide about their intimate relationship, Kevin in shock again at the status of the relationship, his mind reeling. Jenny held both her hands up up for time out and silence, on the verge of hysterics, laughing uncontrollably, falling over as she tried to get her jeans back on with difficulty, rolling on the floor laughing. Jane returned from a bathroom break, a lot of congratulations, appreciation and thanks, the highly erotic and amusing event the talk of the night, laughing hysterically at the poor girl in the shower as she left the bathroom.

Mari got back into her skirt, the table quickly cleared off, Kevin not sure what to do with the cash in the pool trophy, holding the cash in his hand. Hand shakes all round, the slightly erotic, harmless game highly amusing. Jenny slipped Kevin one hundred for his efforts, winning more balls than her, offering Mari her two hundred back, keeping her own. Sensing they might part company, Kevin invited them to join their group for a meet and greet, the guests buying a lot of beer for strangers, the two mature women fantastic sport and great company, their pool comp night highly entertaining. More seating quickly dragged over to accommodate everyone comfortably, the pool comp group enjoying the relaxed, mature company, Kevin calling out for more beer all round tossing in his pool cash, the pile quickly growing on the table in the centre. A pizza delivery arrived soon after, someone ordering take out, more cash thrown in, more beers and a late dinner adding to the fun night, the group dispersing at the usual eleven thirty time, hand shakes all round, an open invitation for them to visit again soon, welcome at any time.

Jane paid her tab, the bar manager, Monique, French Canadian by heritage, dressed in a lovely suit and heels, talking to her for some time after accepting her payment, getting to know her better, thanking her for an awesome night's entertainment, stepping out from the bar for a chat, sitting with her for some time, secretly enjoying her warm open personality and sense of dress. Shivering as she shook hands, Jane pulling her close for a quick hug, an intimate soft kiss in gratitude making Monique blush, bursting into flames at the contact, quickly releasing herself, returning to her night checklist, tingling sensations all over.

Mari and Jane then bid everyone good night, hugs and handshakes all round, offering Jenny a ride home, Kevin recommending she go, no car and with the option of a free ride home, Jane calling for a cab as they waited in the foyer, light rain falling outside as they patiently waited for the cab ride home. Jenny accepted the offer, pushing back into Mari, her arms wrapped around her waist from behind, one hand slowly sliding down the front of her jeans, gently caressing her as the raindrops gently fell, tilting her head to the side, Mari gently nuzzling her neck, sparks and shivers at the electric touch, closing her eyes, the sound of her steady breathing and soft rain in her ears, fingertips softly clawing at the front of her jeans and thighs.

The cab soon arrived, the ride to Mari's place not a long journey across town on the outskirts of a major city, Jenny comfortably up against her in the back. Jane changed the destination halfway to Mari's place, getting out from the front, at her door, wishing them good night, work items on her agenda in the morning, thankfully not an early start. Mari gave the directions to her home address, Jenny turning her head, pushing back against her warmth, a soft hand slipping into the front of her jeans, "do you mind if I do that?" massaging her softly through her thong, pressing gently with her fingers, Jenny parting her legs, softly shaking her head, softly gasping as they french kissed, the cab driver adjusting his rear-view mirror, smiling to himself, occasionally glancing at the free peep show, taking his time to get there. Waiting patiently after they arrived, the rain a little harder, "would you like to spend the night with me, or I can take you home?", "I think I might stay with you," without a second thought, Jenny pressing down hard on the hand in her jeans, a deep arousal welling up, no way she was going home alone now, gasps of pleasure, kissing her deeply, a desire to fill her jeans with her cum, her thoughts on the poor girl over the pool game, a trickle of hot wetness, a deep lusting to get it on and soaking wet in her clothes with her loving company. "I want to soak my jeans with cum, we can go slip into my pool afterwards," a deep need to cum hard in her jeans, loving hard masturbating in her bath in tight pants or jeans, her epic orgasms either wet or dry, eleven on her personal earthquake scale.

"Mari looked up, can we change the address please sir?" slipping the driver a hundred dollar note, "and a free ride next time from me personally ladies," the driver smiling back as he slipped her his personal card, typing the address into the GPS, his car soon beeping, ready to get underway, his biggest tip of the month by miles, happy to drive them anywhere all night if they wanted.

Jenny came twice during the ride home, Mari spreading her hot sticky mess all through her jeans with her hand, underneath her, down her thighs, intensely pleasuring her hard twitching clit, sensing another, Jenny bucking and shuddering, flooding her jeans, Mari pinching on her clit as she let go, her hands clawing at her clothes, kissing the life out of her lover, her ass cheeks sliding around in her jeans, the top half covered inside, starting to soak through on the front, the unmistakable female musky scent filling the car, her sexual excitement of the night boiling over in a frenzy of hot orgasms, Jenny a tightly wound up spring, finally snapping in fine style.

Dragging her from the car, wishing the driver a good night, Mari threw her onto her back on her front lawn, hidden from the street view and prying neighbors, a tiny toy from her bag slipping into her thong, buzzing furiously over her clit, happily assisting with her desired release, an offer of a lifetime, flooding her jeans without taking them off, curious to see how far she would go. Jenny bucked and screamed from the torture, squirt after painful squirt, the count now five or six, Mari no longer sure, the rain slowly wetting them both. Jenny's jeans a slippery, sloppy mess, filled and soaked from her mind blowing orgasms, out of breath, the world spinning above her, the tiny machine destroying her over the course of minutes and seconds on the soaking wet grass of her front lawn, a slow thirty minute recovery, having to let go another stream, bursting to pee, Mari reassuring her it was OK and just let it go, the toy unrelenting, her hot stream spraying hard, covering Mari's hand as she quaked, her jeans now completely soaked.

Mari dragged to poor exhausted girl to her feet, her cum and pee streaming down her legs, wrapping around her waist, Jenny a blubbering gasping mess, Mari in the end picking her up, and carrying her through the side gate to the rear of her apartment yard, throwing the jet switch on one handed, plunging into the Jacuzzi as she held her up, Jenny glued to her mouth, snorting through her nose, her legs wrapped tightly over her hips, sinking to their shoulders, Mari turning the jets up a few notches, Jenny's soaked jeans needing a thorough washing out.

Continued