The weather was hot and humid and Donna was the same as she drove towards her meeting with some unsuspecting male. A smile crossed her lips as the reality of her long awaited independence from her cheating husband began to sink in. She felt guilt free as she drove towards her reward, knowing that through numerous confrontations and counseling sessions her ex was never going to change his cheating ways. Now it was her turn!
She looked in the mirror, ran her tongue lightly across her lips, confirming that the allure was very much there, confident that her calculated plan for the evening would culminate in her every expectation.
The short, black skirt left nothing to the imagination as it hugged her ass showing off what she knew to be one of her better attributes, her ass. The form fitting white tank top was simply made for her. It accentuated her full, firm breasts better than anything else in her closet. The V neck line showed what natural cleavage was like, something to be admired by all, desired by many. While her girlfriend called her knee high boots "Come fuck me" boots, Donna knew that they served only as an accessory to what was already one hot girl, a girl on a mission, a mission of desire and satisfaction.
Walking down the sidewalk Donna couldn't help but steal glances at herself in the shop windows. She knew that she looked hot. It was confirmed by the many men that passed her by. The sexy smiles they gave only made her wetter with desire. The woman she passed by looked at her with looks of jealousy. She didn't care. It was time to take care of the ache between her legs. Time for some satisfaction.
Donna walked into the bar, checking out the action. As she ordered a beer she noticed that there weren't many woman around. The only thought that ran through her mind was that she would get to chose almost any man she wanted. The bartender handed Donna her bottle of beer and told her to enjoy her evening. She winked at him and said "Oh I plan on it sweetie."
Donna started towards the backroom. She spotted three men shooting pool. Looks like a great place to start, she thought to herself.
Donna walked over to where they were shooting pool and asked if she could play the winner. The three men said, "sure, why not". When they finished the game they asked Donna if she would like to play partners instead since there was 4 of them now.
"That sounds good to me", Donna said. "But who is going to be my partner?"
They all started to say, "me". Donna laughed, thinking to herself about how much fun this could be.
She found out the guys names were Steve, Brad and Garrett. She decided to take turns with them, starting with Brad. Brad was about 5'6, blonde, blue eyed and boyishly handsome.
Brad stood close to Donna when they weren't shooting. Asking her polite questions like "how was your day?, what kind of work do you do?", etc. She caught him a couple times looking down at her 42C breasts. This only made her want to tease him. She bent over any chance she could. She could tell her nipples were standing at attention. She was so excited. Her panties were starting to get damp.
Shot after shot Donna could not seem to make any. She thought maybe Brad would help her but he didn't. His eyes were to glued to her tits for him to notice that they lost the game.
Next was Garrett's turn. He stood about 6'4, slightly graying hair, brown eyes. He had a look about him that was extremely sexy. He actually looked like a man that was always searching for a woman for sex and never settling down. Donna thought he could be the one she would take to bed. He had the desire in his eyes she was looking for.
Garrett was a great pool player. He helped Donna by showing her how to hold the cue stick. His hands would cover hers as he pressed against her. She could feel the out line of his cock against her ass. She pushed back against his cock wanting him to know she felt its hardness.
Donna shot and actually make a ball in the pocket. She jumped up and down, her breasts bouncing while she jumped.
She hugged Garrett and pressed her tits against him as she thanked him for helping her. A few more shots by Garrett and they won their game.
Now it was Steve's turn. Donna was saving the best for last. From the minute she saw him, she knew he was the one she was going to have. Steve was 5'10, brown hair, blue eyes, and very sexy looking. He had muscular arms, a great chest that pushed out against the material of his shirt. He had the look of lust in his eyes. Something connected with him and Donna.
From the first shot that Donna took she asked Steve's advice on how to shoot the ball. Steve would stand behind Donna and lean over her, his hands over hers, showing her how to hold the cue stick. Donna would wiggle slightly against Steve. She wanted to make him hard and feel his cock against her.
