Jessie & Erin

You turn around and see your friend Jessie making her way over with a few beers in hand. She’s wearing a pair of cut off jean shorts so short the bottom of the pockets are hanging out, and a tight baby doll t-shirt from the local minor league baseball team. As she passes other tables on the way you notice several heads turn and check her out. In truth you find it hard to take your eyes off her yourself.

“Dam”, you think, “did she look that good last year?”

“I don’t know”, Andy teases, “we don’t seem to have any kiddy menus so….”

“Fuck off stoner boy,” she shoots back sticking out her tongue, “just for that no beer for you.” She sits down and hands Scott a beer keeping two for her.

“Forgetting someone?” You ask cocking an eyebrow at her.

“No, I don’t think so.” She says as she grins around her beer.

“You’re such a brat”, you say rolling your eyes as you reach for the other beer.

She smacks your hand away and fixes you with a mischievous stare, “If I’m such a brat maybe I need a good spanking.” She says wiggling her eyebrows at you as she takes a long pull off her beer.

You sit there for a moment completely dumbfounded. This sort of banter isn’t really anything new for the two of you, but the look in her eyes and her tone of voice are a little different this time. You actually have a brief vision of bending her over and spanking her tight little ass before another familiar voice brings you back to reality.

“Seriously Jess, you’re bad. I can’t take you anywhere.”

You turn to greet your friend Erin and nearly do a double take. The cute little blond girl you remember has been replaced by a total knockout. She has a perfect hourglass shape and if you were asked to guess you’d have to say her chest had developed to at least a C cup. While her tan shorts aren’t nearly as short as Jessie’s they show off her long legs nicely, and her black tank top struggles to contain her ample chest. She flashes you a smile that makes your head spin as she hands you a fresh drink. “Ashley made me promise not to let you bail before close before she’d give me your drink, so don’t go getting me in trouble”, she says as she pulls up a chair and sits next to you.

“I’m bad?” Jess asks with a laugh. “You’re the one trying to get John drunk just so he’ll agree to be your ride all summer.” Jess is apparently oblivious to the possible double-entendre, but Erin seems to catch on as she blushes slightly. “Seriously John, I’m glad you’re back maybe now she’ll call you and I won’t have to trek all the way out by you guys in bumblefuck whenever blondie needs a lift.”

“Still haven’t gotten around to getting a car?” You ask Erin as she flicks a piece of popcorn at Jess hitting her right between the eyes.

“No, I keep telling you guys that I don’t see the point. No college would let me take it down my freshmen year, so why buy one and have it sit around all winter?” As she says this Jess toss a piece of popcorn back at her that goes right down her tank top. “Hey!!” she yells tugging at the front of her shirt.

“It’s good!!” Jessie yells throwing her hands up signaling a field goal.

“Ah, to be a piece of popcorn” Andy says wistfully, a sentiment you silently concur with.

“Pervert!!” Erin says chuckling as she smacks him on the shoulder.

“Here, take this and keep you mouth shut.” Jess says handing Andy the other beer and laughing.

“So what do I get if I comment on your tits Jess?” He asks winking at her.

“A swift kick in the ass” she replies without missing a beat.

“Not much to comment on anyway” Erin says sticking her tongue out at her friend.

“Whatever chesty La Rue.” Jess retorts flipping her friend off good naturedly, “You’d kill to have my ass.”

You see Andy open his mouth to comment and you quickly cut him off. “Shut up and drink your beer Andy”, advice which he wisely follows giving everyone a good laugh.

“Speaking of tight asses”, Jess says leaning forward looking at you, “is it true you finally dropped Cec?”

Surprised by the question you **** on a sip of whiskey. “What the fuck”, you ask exasperated “did somebody take an ad out in the paper?”

“Her sister’s on my summer league softball team”, Jess replies with a shrug.

“At least it wasn’t facebook”, you mutter as you light a cigar.

“I’m sorry”, Erin says gently placing her hand on your forearm.

You look at her and smile, “Not your fault, shit happens.” Once again you find it hard to look away from her dark blue eyes and wondering why you’ve never really noticed how sexy she was before.

“You know what you need to take your mind off her?” Andy asks with a grin.

“Oh, this should be good”, Jess comments and leans back.

“We are not taking him to that Tijuana whore house again, you got us band last time and besides, you’d smoke away all our gas money again”, Scott jokes.

“More whiskey?” you suggest holding up your empty glass.

“Sand volleyball”, Andy says pointing to the empty court.

“My god, the little stoners on to something” Scott says ruffling Andy’s hair.

“There’s only one problem”, Erin points out, “we don’t have enough for even teams.”

“We’ll draw straws.” Jess suggests grabbing some pretzel sticks. “The two short sticks against the three long.”

You all agree, and she breaks two in half and you each take turns picking. You wind up as one of the short straws along with…