Football Buddy Ch. 02

"See you little bro." Claire said. They both grabbed an arm and walked out of the bar.

"Which car?" I said. As we got outside.

"Well you have the bigger vehicle. So lets take that." Claire said.

While we were waiting in line to get our tickets. A guy came running over. He began to open his mouth. But I stepped in front of the women.

"Nope." I said before he could say whatever he was going to say.

"But I just..." he began to say.

"Nope not allowed." I said with a stern face.

"But seriously no one will...." he began to say.

"Against company policy. I can't let it happen. My boss would kill me." I said.

"Man this sucks." he said as he walked away. "Can I get a picture at least."

"What part of no..." I began to say. He nodded and walked away.

"I love you guys work. Got posters and stuff at home."

"Thanks." Claire said stifling a laugh. I waited till he was out of sight before returning to them.

"That was hilarious." Sandy said laughing.

"Company policy?" Claire said still laughing.

"I had to come up with something." I said with a straight face.

"Oh look the body guard can't smile." Sandy laughed.

"Nope." I said. "Got to keep up appearances." I said keeping a straight face.

"That company policy too?" Claire asked.

"Absolutely." I said they both cracked up laughing.

The movie went great. We sat at the far back. I sat in the middle of both of them. With them both under my arms. I had a very good view of the movie and two sets of cleavage. As we got out, we decided to hit a diner for a late dinner. This time three guys came up to the table.

"Can't you see we are having dinner?" I said this time with a British accent which I managed very well.

"Come on man, all we want is an autograph." one of them said. I stood up.

"How would you like it, if you were in their shoes, and all you wanted was some dinner, but people came up to you?" I asked. They nodded.

"Tell you what. Give us your emails and I will ask the company to send you photo's from their next shoot?" I whispered.

"Seriously?" one of them said.

"I will ask." I said "It's not a guarantee." I said. They quickly gave me papers with emails on it. And went on their way.

"You are having way to much fun with this." Claire said as I sat back down.

"You have no idea." I replied. With a big smile on my face.

We talked till they had to close. It had been a great night. As I pulled up to the parking lot. I got out to walk them to their cars.

"Have to do this again some night." I said.

"Absolutely." Claire said. She gave me a kiss on the cheek. But did not let go my arm.

"Thanks for a great night. It was good to get out without being harassed." She also gave me a kiss on the other cheek. The three of us stood there in silence, that awkwardness of should you kiss or walk away feeling was creeping up on me. I wanted to kiss them both. But would that be awkward? And should I kiss one without kissing the other, or which to kiss first. I quickly solved the problem by pulling both in for a big group hug.

"Night then." I said as I quickly tried to get to my vehicle. They got into theirs but I could see the look on both their faces. This was a bad end to a great night.

I knocked on Marshall's door. It was past 2am. But I wanted some advice and I knew the male slut. Would have some answers. The door silently opened and he came out half asleep.

"This better be good." he said. Leaning against the door.

"How many you got in there." I said. It was the weekend. I knew how he was.

"Three. Do you want to come and join." he said He always asked this, just to be a pain.

"No. But I have a problem." I told him about the great night. And how it ended.

"Well for one. They are right. You are having to much fun. And second. Your talking to the wrong person. You should be talking to them." He said slightly more awake. "Third, if you are not going to talk to them, then just roll with what's going on, usually these things sort themselves out." he said as he opened the door. "Goodnight."

I walked back into my bedroom. I got ready for bed but then my phone went off. It was Claire.

"Hi." I said.

"Hey." Claire said.

"Did we wake you?" Sandy said. I wasn't surprised to hear her voice as well.

"Nope not at all." I said sitting down in bed.

"We just wanted to talk for a bit." Claire said. I was beginning to see that she was the one that liked to be in control. While Sandy was the flirtatious one.

"That's good." I said.

"Sorry if we made you feel uncomfortable." Claire said.

"No, I thought I made you guys feel that way." I said.

"Told you." Sandy said.

"No you didn't. Actually quite the opposite really." Claire said.

"How so?" I said confused.

"Well." Sandy began to say then broke off.

"What she means to say is. We have never liked the same person." Claire said.

"We have found the same guy to be hot or good looking." Sandy said

"Like The Rock." I said stifling a laugh.

"Shut up!" they both said.

"Sorry I had to." I laughed.

"So it was awkward when we both realized that today, I mean tonight." Claire said.

"So when you felt the same awkwardness it was a relief that you felt the same." Sandy said.

"I see." I said. "So what happens now?"

"We all come over to your place and have a threesome!" Sandy said excited.

"Sandy!" Claire said.

"Joking sheesh. I love you girl. But I love the dick a lot more." Sandy said.

"That's a relief." Claire said.

"We can just take it as it comes, and see what happens." I said taking a page out of Marshall advice.

"Sounds good." Claire said.

"You got it champ." Sandy said.

"Night you two." I said.

"Night." Claire said.

"Night lover boy." Sandy said.

"Sandy!" Claire and I both said.

"Joking!" Sandy replied. We all laughed as we hung up.

I laid down and began to fall asleep but then my phone chirped again. I slowly rolled over and picked it up. It was a text from Sandy. I opened it up and instantly sprang up. There was a picture of both of their tits. Four boobs in one huge picture. Underneath it read. "Hope you have a good night, from your gals."

My hand instantly went into my pants.