Flirting back...

{if Faith < 88}Beth decided that a little relaxation and flirtation wouldn't be a big deal. {else
}Despite how inappropriate it might be, Beth was starved for some positive attention, and she shocked herself by asking,{endif
} "What are you fine gentlemen up to today?"
Dwight looked at the basketball, then looked at her, then back at the basketball. "Skiing."
She laughed. "Okay, stupid question I guess."
John laughed along with her, buying a few Gatorades for himself and Dwight. "Dwight and his boys think they got game. It's going to be so sad when we take two out of three from him, like we always do."
"Keep talking, big man. Why don't we make it interesting?" Dwight stepped up, a big smile on his face and a challenging look. Beth enjoyed the playful display of machismo. She'd watched their basketball games before. Dwight and John were pretty evenly matched despite John's boasts. Strangely, she always seemed to need a good fuck after watching them play. Something about that display of male athleticism, she was sure.
"...talk talk talk, that's all this guy does, right Beth?" Dwight sauntered over to throw his arm around her shoulder. "Why don't you come with us? Cheer me on while I school his ass on the court?"
Beth leaned against his frame and pursed her lips in thought. The appointment at the wedding planner was at 11:30. Her phone showed 9:45 am.
"I don't know boys... got to meet the wedding planner with hubby at 11:30."
Both men rolled their eyes at mention of Brian. They'd never met him, but she thought they had sussed out some of her dissatisfaction through their casual conversations.
"So you can watch the first game."
"Yeah." Both men seemed to take it for granted that she would come. Which, she had to admit, was a safe assumption.
"Alright, you bad boys. I'll come watch the first game." Suddenly, a wicked idea entered her brain. "You guys were talking about making it interesting. How about... whoever's team wins the first game... I'll give them something..." she gave them a look that suggested much, but in her brain, she did not exactly yet know what she intended. Maybe a kiss....{if Formation = 1
}...no...I couldn't...could I? It would be wrong.{endif
}
Both men perked up. "Oh, it's on..." Dwight said, turning on his heel to head out. John gave her a sideways look that made her shiver with excitement. Maybe more than a kiss.... She walked with them the two blocks to the basketball court.