I pulled into the crowded lot at Christopher's, a bar not far from work, and scampered inside. I saw our group off in a distant corner, by the pool tables, and ignored the hostess' words, "A table for one?"
"Was Kathryn still at the office," a voice called from the group of ten or so, all there to celebrate Hamilton's fiftieth birthday.
"Yes, but I think she'll be here shortly." I felt I was blushing as I answered. "I need a drink," I headed towards the bar.
"Hi, sweet thing," I heard my boss, Kathryn come up behind me, putting her hand on my shoulder, "Be a dear and get me one of what ever you're drinking," she was off in a flash to join the group. I couldn't help but stare at her as she walked.
"If you're here alone, or she's your date," a man setting at the bar smiled, "I'd be more than happy to give you some happiness!"
"You and thousands like you!" I got the two glasses of wine and headed back to the group.
The table chatter went on and on, at least it seemed like chatter. I couldn't stay involved in any one conversation and kept getting strange looks from Kathryn. Hamilton opened his presents. Some were rather naughty, like some "man-t-hose". He'd kidded some of us women about wanting to get into our panty hose, so we bought him some of his own. The ones with a little pocket in front for his manhood!
Some of the people started to play pool. I elected to stay at the table and contemplate what had already happened that day. You see, Kathryn had come on to me in her office. Hamilton had walked in on us as she was feeling me up my skirt. He teased us and convinced us to give him a little sex for his birthday. I was in shock discovering that I enjoyed and even wanted her. I gave Hamilton a blowjob while Kathryn buried her face between my legs.
After that, she met me in the ladies bathroom and I did my best to please her. I had surprised myself, as I knew that I liked Kathryn but didn't know that I had enough bi in me to do that.
Daydreaming made the evening roll by and it was after ten o'clock when I surveyed the remnants of the plates of nachos and other snacks that had come to our table. I consumed even more wine that Kathryn had bought for me.
"I think I'll be heading home," I sighed, noticing about half of the group was wishing, once more, a happy birthday to Hamilton and departing.
"Oh, no," Kathryn seemed hurt, "Don't go yet. We're just getting ready to shoot some pool!"
Well, I've not shot much pool in my life and certainly don't think I'm much good at it. I decided to stay, after remembering my hubby was not going to be back in town until Saturday morning. "I guess I can stay a little while longer," I put a smile back on her face.
Hamilton, always the organizer, announced some teams to play elimination rounds of some sort. I finally heard that Kathryn and I were on the same team. I figured she was listening and I knew she'd let me know when I was to do something.
"Come on, dear," Kathryn motioned to me. "I hope you're as good at pool as you are at…!"
"Not!" I slapped her butt. "You'll have to teach me this too!"
I got this glare from her as she turned and faced me, "I'll just believe that you learned what you did to me from some guy doing it to you! I don't think you are that much of a slut, yet!"
A couple more glasses of wine a little pool… Kathryn played well and I got a couple of lucky shots to go in and we won our first round. I knew I'd had my limit of wine, but that didn't stop me. I was getting warm but didn't want to take my red blazer off. I was wearing a white silk blouse under it, but had gone bra-less and as horny as I was feeling, I knew my nipples would really stick out.
"Steve and I will play Henry and Sue," Hamilton pointed like we didn't know who they were. "And the winners will play Kathryn and Tonia!"
Well, if Steve shot pool as fast as molasses running downhill in January, Henry was as fast as dried concrete! Kathryn and I had even more wine while we were waiting for our next match. "We'll have to spend some time together," Kathryn smiled at me.
"It won't hurt our working relationship?" I inquired.
"You mean our boss and employee relationship," a big smile came across her face, "or two sluts doing each other?"
I chuckled and smiled back, "The first."
"I hope not." She seemed more serious, "You are a great worker and the best support person I've ever had!"
I wanted to ask her how many she has "had", but declined. I shook my head, "I just get horny when I have this much to drink and I'm going to need my rubber friend tonight!"
"Maybe you won't," she teased, "There's still some meat hanging here. I've heard that Steve is really hung," she continued, "Maybe the two of us should rape him?"
I looked around the bar and saw it was becoming deserted. It was now eleven o'clock and our group had dwindled to six. Hamilton and Steve were talking while waiting for Henry to shoot. Sue was offering suggestions.
Henry finally pulled off a great shot that bounced off of two cushions and dropped the eight ball in a corner pocket! (I even talk like I know what I'm saying).
"Shit!" Hamilton cursed, "I almost forgot how to play, you guys took so long between shots! I've never seen such a group of amateurs!"
I was very tired and very horny. I had too many glasses of Chablis in me. I caught myself watching Kathryn's nice ass as she stepped to the table to made the break.
When it was Sue's turn, Steve came up behind her and started rubbing her butt through her slacks! "What the hell is this?" I thought.
