They were in a movie theater. The subject matter of the movie was a little racy and Jaime was feeling a little bit uncomfortable being with her two best guy friends at its viewing. The movie was basically about a woman who has a fantasy of having two men make love to her and all about how she manages to accomplish this feat.
Jaime's true reason for feeling bashful was not because of the fact that she was embarrassed over the content but rather because just last week she had revealed to her two best buddies that this was one of her own dearest fantasies. They had looked at her oddly and she had taken these looks as signs of their disapproval or disappointment in her. In fact, she had been feeling kind of down about it because neither Nick nor Steve had called her for almost a week. At least until tonight when Steve called and invited her to catch a movie with him and Nick. Now here they were, Jaime sitting between the two of them as their eyes were riveted on the screen. She could not help but to sit there and admire their profiles. Eventually Steve noticed her looking and he stared back at her intently. His strong hand seemed to come out of nowhere and rested on her upper thigh.
This was a totally new feeling for Jaime, sure she had fantasized about the both of them but she never thought anything would come to head, no pun intended. Sure enough, Steve's hand began to climb higher and higher up between Jaime's legs and she began to lose more and more of her inhibitions. She parted her legs in order to allow him access to her already soaking pussy, her skirt rode up easily so that Steve could let his finger play with her clit, engorged and happy with the attention.