They get to know each other

"What? Really?" you said. "How long ago was that?"

They both thought for a second. "I guess we had a thing going off-and-on through our sophomore and junior years," Chris said. "And then I studied abroad my senior year, so..."

"Yeah, so I guess it's been a couple years since we've seen each other. I didn't even know you were in town!" Jess said, slapping Chris playfully on the arm.

"Yeah, been living here since I got back from Madrid," Chris said. "So, uh, how have you been?"

"I've been good, had a pretty fun last year of college with you out of the picture," she said suggestively. You and Jess had only talked a little bit about her college years, but you had definitely gotten the impression that she had slept around a lot, which was fine with you - with her looks, how could you blame her? "I see you've been keeping in shape," she said, looking his body up and down, biting her lip, and even bringing her hand up to lightly touch his chest.

"Yeah, you too," Chris said, making a show of looking straight down her sports bra. His hand moved to her side, lightly moving his fingers up and down across her skin. She giggled and pushed him away.

You felt like things were starting to get a little weird, so you interrupted. "Ok, well, glad to see you two getting reacquainted, but Jess, you wanna head back to my room and hang out like we said?"

Jess looked over at you. She took a step back away from Chris so that they were no longer touching. "Yeah, well, I guess I should change, but then maybe we could come back out and all hang out together? It's just been so long since we've seen each other, it would be nice to catch up..."

Before you could say anything, Chris interrupted, "Yeah, I'd love to hear what you've been up to these days. And I just got some weed, if y'all maybe want to smoke?"

You couldn't just prohibit them from talking to each other, and smoking did sound good to you.

"Ok, yeah, I guess that sounds good," you said.

Jess smiled and you went back to your room with the gym bags. You closed the door behind as she took her sports bra off. You just watched and appreciated her body as she opened her gym bag and pulled out a white tank top. She turned to you and smiled as she watched you watching her, then pulled the tank top over her head. It wasn't see-through or anything, but it was very tight on her and stopped a couple of inches above her waistband. It also revealed plenty of cleavage, and she hadn't put a bra on underneath - you could clearly see her nipples poking through the fabric.

"Ok, I'm ready when you are," she said.

"Um, are you sure that's what you want to wear? It's kind of...revealing," you said uncomfortably.

She looked down at herself, unconcerned. "Oh, I guess it is, but it's all I brought to change into," she said. "I could change back into the sports bra, but that's even more revealing, don't you think?"

"Yeah, I guess so..." you said, although the hard-on you were getting from seeing her in the tank top was making you not so sure.

"Besides, I promise you Chris has seen it all plenty of times," she added with a laugh, "so it's no big deal."

You awkwardly laughed a little yourself, trying to seem like you were cool with everything. You quickly changed into a black tanktop and a pair of sweatpants without any underwear.

You followed Jess into the living room and saw that Chris was seated on the couch, packing a bowl of weed on the coffee table - still wearing just his boxers. You couldn't believe that he hadn't put on a shirt or anything. Jess plopped down on the couch next to him, curling her legs underneath her and watching Chris prepare the bowl.