The Beer Cellar/Pool Table Romp Pt2
and it keeps happening
So, having had our speedy encounter in the beer cellar, Jo and I made our back into the bar, still redressing our clothes. Jo headed straight into the pool room, just off the bar."Drink?" I said as I pulled two bottles of beer and cold bottle of vodka from a fridge."Oh, yes. Shall I rack them?" Jo replied."Go for it," I said as I entered the pool room with a tray of glasses, beer and vodka. As I put them down on a table,...