Chatting and stripping for totally valid reasons.

He started with Fire, approaching her head-on in plain sight. She didn’t spare him a glance, nor did she twitch when he pushed his hands underneath her bikini top and groped her melon-sized tits. She did stop swimming, unaware that his grip on her chest was the reason she opted to stay still for a moment. They paddled to the edge of the pool together, and when she pulled her upper body over the side, he released her tits and yanked down her bottoms. Her wide ass shook once before it settled into its normal shape, and he felt for her pussy while she leaned half out of the pool, mooning everybody on the rooftop. The chlorinated water hadn’t given her the sort of wetness he liked, so he jammed a finger inside, relishing her soft pants as he worked her over.

The water shifted near him, and Ice leaned out of the pool next to her partner, bent over and presenting her ass in the same fashion. In fact, it was exactly the same fashion; the amulet had started to work, and Ice’s bikini bottoms drifted by while Brandon got an eyeful of two heroic backsides right next to each other. He released the edge and grabbed Ice’s rear for stability, comparing her hard, tight muscles with Fire’s squishy cheeks. But her pussy was just as hot, just as soft, and just as **** for something deep inside, and in moments he had both heroes gasping with lust, ignorant of the fingers getting them ready.

Ice wriggled her ass at him, already stretching her legs to relieve sexual tension. “Mmmm, that’s nice.”

“Yes, the water here is very good.” Fire’s lips wet each other as she stared at the clear, dark sky. “One nice thing about our occupation, is it? The ability to travel quickly to exotic locations.”

“Far from the stresses, the danger, the—yes, right there—the whole amulet thing.”

“Very much. Though it is nice a little, having our own place in the station? I would not want such a bad reason to have a place for women, but the benefits...”

Ice didn’t answer for a moment while she shimmied, grinding against Brandon’s fingers. “I guess it is fun having a girls’ gym and cafeteria and all. It’s a little more…even, like we’re not always outnumbered by the boys. They’re all good people, but they sure can’t stop themselves from looking.”

“I would not mind if one or two looked a little harder.” Fire giggled, and the laugh changed from a ha-ha-ha to an ah-ah-ah! as Brandon found her clit. “Or perhaps he could do more than look.”

“Beatriz! You don’t want one of our colleagues to take advantage of you, do you?”

“I would like him to speak up and maybe ask me for a date. If he tried to touch me first, I would take care of him, even if he is a hero. Ooooh, yes, touch me, darling!” She clung to the edge with white knuckles, barely keeping her mouth closed through her loud breaths.

“Careful. You’re going to make a girl cum!” Ice bit her lip and smiled. “To conclusions about what kind of people you like.”

“There will always be a place in my heart for my gelo.” Fire clamped her thighs around Brandon’s hand, trapping it against her pussy. “But the place in my hips aches for more.”

“Yeah, yeah,” Ice gave Fire a love tap on her rump, and they both shook from their hips to their necks. Before they could finish Brandon yanked himself away, and he watched the bottomless heroes climb out of the pool, dripping with water and arousal. “Just try to find one with a partner or a sidekick so we can go on double-dates. Good luck finding two men who don’t already think we’re lovers.”

Fire shrugged as she took off her skimpy bikini top and dropped it next to a lounge chair. “I will explain our friendship, and if they do not believe me, they are not the correct men. Not all girl friends are girl-friends.”

“Exactly. If your future beau thinks he’s in for a lesbian threesome, he has another thing coming.”

“Very much.” Fire sat down and hung her legs over the sides of the chair, baring her perfectly smooth slit to the open air, and as soon as she had her top off Ice lay in front of her and started eating her pussy.

Brandon rose from the water and shivered in the night air, bouncing to warm himself and relieve some tension. Around him the other pool-goers had fallen under the amulet’s spell, and they had either removing their bathing suits or pulled them aside so they wouldn’t be a problem. One rubbed an ice-cold travel mug against her pussy, two made out in the shallow end while grinding against each other’s thighs, one bit down on the bikini top in her mouth as she moaned through what seemed like her second orgasm, and another twisted her body to fuck herself with the end of the arm of her lounge chair. So far it all seemed quiet enough that nobody on the street below could hear them, but it was only a matter of time before the loud sounds of screaming orgasms traveled a block in every direction. Hopefully it wouldn’t happen until Fire headed back to the Watchtower, leaving Ice behind. If they got held up by press or police, he would definitely be gone too long to stay undetected.