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Brad and Tina relaxed while waiting for Steve and Sheila.

“I think they just pulled in.” Brad motioned at the door so that his girlfriend, who had headphones on would notice.

Tina smiled. Nodded and stripped off her wireless set, “Ahh, good. I have not seen Sheila for weeks since she hooked up with Steve. You did that on purpose.”
“Steve is a good guy. I think they will work out, he seems happy enough.”

Brad stood up in his dark blue knee length shorts, his blocky form in a loose sweatshirt.

Later, with a few dead beers on the patio out back, the guys were pulling the burgers off the grill and Sheila and Tina brought out a platter and armload of buns and fixings.

A short time later, with a burger down and an empty beer, Steve said, “I’m ready my second beer, anyone else?”
Brad and Sheila shook their heads. Tina set her plate down and snagged her beer. “I need a napkin, I’ll go with you, come on in.”

Three heads turned and watched as Tina walked across the patio. Her sweatpants and tank top did not hide her curves. Steve followed her with a grin.

Tina held the fridge door open until Steve reached in for a beer. Then as she reached for a napkin, “You know Steve, that I can see how you look at me sometimes…”
Steve stopped, “Uhh, I’m uhh… look Tina I’m sorry. I’m a guy, and you are… well you look nice.”

Tina grinned, rolled her eyes a bit. “Yeah, Brad tells me I look good. Remember him? My boyfriend?”

Steve shuffled his feet and looked down, “Sorry, yeah. I don’t mean nothing, ya know.. sorry.

Outside, Sheila turned to Brad, “Thank you for setting me up with Steve. I can see how you and Tina enjoy being together, Steve and I both think you two are just good people. Tina has been good to me for years. I want to be good for Steve that way. Does that make sense?”

Brad nodded, “Yeah actually it does. That’s kinda why we like both of you.”

Inside, Tina motioned for Steve to head outside, “Uh huh, so do you and Sheila have plans for tomorrow?”
Steve hesitated with a reply while he headed back outside, somewhat confused about the abrupt change of subject and tone from Tina, being careful to keep his eyes north of her chin. “Not really any plans, I think we are gonna be home and hang out with a movie after our morning run. Maybe we’ll stop for breakfast then a movie.”

As Steve stepped out on the patio, Sheila looked up and smiled him, her light summer dress shifted as she turned.

Brad noticed her upper thighs and how the slanting sunlight kissed her skin though the fabric. Then he looked up as Steve sat down and then Tina walked over next to Sheila and said, “To good friends…” The girls touched their beers together.

Sheila looked at Steve, as he was gazing off to the side, as if he were thinking hard. Sheila glanced at Tina with a slight shrug and a grin, “So, Brad, I can see how you look at me sometimes. Tina knows how you look at me too, so don’t try to say different. Steve likes how I look, right Steve?”

Both of the guys looked at each other, not quite sure what to say, Steve was thinking of how Tina had confronted him, and Brad was wondering how Steve and Tina would think of this.

Neither of the girls looked particularly angry. Not amused, just curious and waiting for Brad to figure out his angles and to come up with something.

The girls chuckled when Brad sputtered a bit and shrugged. “Ok, yeah, well it’s not like you are ugly. So yeah. Right Steve?” Brad looked over at Steve, “You know I don’t mean anything by looking, right?”

Steve shrugged, “Yeah, well, that’s pretty much what I just said to Tina in the kitchen… So wow, yeah I guess so.”

Both the guys looked at their lady friends, wondering how they got trapped, and how to get out of it.

Tina dropped her hand to Sheila’s shoulder as she leaned down a bit, “Did you hear that, baby? Brad thinks you are ‘not ugly’. Wanna know what Steve thinks about me?”

Sheila reached up across her breasts, and touched Tina’s hand on her shoulder as she looked directly at Steve. “Yeah, tell me he said you are better than ‘not ugly’!”

“Steve told me I look nice.” Tina smirked in mock dejection.
“Oh, my,” Sheila said with wide eyes, “just nice huh? Babe you are a sexy goddess, he obviously has no clue. Men, right? And your guy, I mean, really. What a goofball.”

Tina stood straight, glaring at Brad, “Really Brad, look at Sheila, and ‘not ugly’ is what you come up with? Stand up honey I want Brad to see what you are working with…”

Sheila stood, her summer dress framing her hips, leaving her legs bare in the fading sunlight. Tina stood behind her with her hands just above her hips.

Both men stared with startled stillness for a moment, as they watched the summer dress scrutching up the legs of Sheila, with Tina grinning alongside, her fingers inching down then back up.

Steve started to say something, but Brad interrupted. “Whoa girl, I’m not sure this is a good idea… I mean I don’t know what you are up to here…”

Sheila swayed her hips against hands that froze, “Really guys? Both of you like looking at both of us, we already established that. Remember? And both of you are saying that you are ok with looking at us, and that it’s nothing, right? You know you like it, we know you like it, so the only thing is we like it. Yeah. Then you say it’s nothing, and that’s a problem.

Sheila turned her back and into the arms of Tina. The girls embraced. Tina looked at Brad, and stuck out her tongue. “Meanie, you hurt my friends feelings. You guys do remember that me and She have been buddies since before we met either of you, right?”

Sheila turned to Brad, “Remember the night you first fucked Tina? Did she act timid or ashamed about wanting your dick?” Sheila glanced over at Steve, while Tina raised her eyebrows at Brad. “How about it Steve, was I playing hard to get once we started talking a few weeks ago, right here, in fact? We were on the couch inside and I practically gave your arm a boob job.”

Tina turned Sheila to face Steve, then reached around to cup her breasts with a slight jiggle at Steve. “Very nice boobs, I know how my She likes to be touched. You guys both know that each of us girls is a fucking nympho for you. We dress up and strip down, we suck your dick, we like fucking.”

Sheila reached back as Tina spoke, Tina dropped her hands to Sheila’s hips as she finished speaking, and both guys could see Sheila reaching inside the waistband of Tina’s sweatpants.

“Look, ” said Sheila, “you guys are great to us. We want to enjoy pleasing you, we both like dick, you both have what we like, and we both have what you like. So both of you should just chill and let us work this out. Be nice, and you both get a treat.”

This time, Steve managed to say, as he and Brad looked at each other, shaking heads, “I’m pretty sure both of us do not want to have sex together… I mean, right? Not together, that’s like too much. No offense Brad, but I do not wanna see you naked.”
Sheila and Tina, listened and disentangled as Steve talked, and as he finished, they faced the two men with wry amused patience.

Sheila smiled, “Okay, we get it. Relax. Let’s go inside, I’m ready for a beer, and it’s getting dark out.”

Tina walked over, with Sheila and they grabbed the tray and stuff, “You guys pick up the empties and make sure the grill is off. The trash can is over there.”

When Brad and Steve got inside, the girls were standing next to two kitchen chairs in the living room facing away from each other about two feet apart. Tina motioned Brad to the chair closest to her, with a triumphant grin, “Trust us Brad.”
Steve looked at Sheila, grinning as well and inviting him to sit as well. “Look Steve, we get it. Problem solved. Don’t be a square, we like doing this… it’s not our first rodeo.”

Brad looked at Sheila, “You know, Steve, when you first met Tina, you told me to be good to her, or you’d steal her. I think we should be good to her.” He walked to Tina and sat in the chair.

Steve shrugged, “I dunno, people, but I guess we are gonna find out.” Then he sat down.

I intend to finish someday….
As a thought, how much screen time would this take so far as a movie??? Any guesses?