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beach. There were photos of the boys tossing a football back and forth.
    Near the end of the album was a photo of Charlie and Frank together, posing for a photo. Neither of the men had shirts on. Frank’s body was a model of perfection—toned and sculpted, his muscles hard and veiny. Charlie had his usual charming, irresistible smile on his face.  Frank had his thick arm around Charlie’s shoulder.
    A tingle surged down my spine. Even in two-dimensions, Charlie’s smile was irresistible, teeming with confidence and dripping with sex. A flow of warm energy rushed through body and tingled my pussy. I flipped to the next page. There was a photo of the two brothers playfully wrestling, taken mere moments after the last. Frank’s muscles were flexed and his rippling eight-pack glistened in the warm tropical sunlight.
    Maybe I was tired. Maybe James was right. Staring at the photos, I descended into an almost-hypnotic state. My mind was a blur, my head was light.
    I slowly reached my hand down between my legs and began to rub over my pussy, over my pyjama pants. I couldn’t help myself; my hands had a mind of their own.
    I closed my eyes.
    I began to imagine myself in the man-cave basement. Charlie was sitting on the edge of the pool table, facing Frank, who stood behind the bar. Frank poured Charlie a drink.
    They looked up as they noticed me standing on the stairs. Charlie smiled and then stood up.
    “What can I get you?” Frank asked.
    “I don’t know,” I said, shyly, twisting my foot gently against the wooden floor.
    “Something to drink?” he asked.
    “No,” I replied.
    Frank grinned.
    “Come here,” Charlie said.
    I walked towards the two men, slowly. Charlie took a step towards me and placed his hand on my side, guiding me into a seat.
    “Thank you,” I said.
    “It’s my pleasure” he said.
    Frank walked around the bar.
    “Are you hungry?” Frank asked.
    “Hmm,” I said.
    I looked down at his crotch, flirtingly. Charlie placed his hand on my back.
    “Just relax,” Charlie said.
    I moved my hand up, off of the crotch of my pants, and slipped it under the waistband of my pyjamas. I pushed my fingers down against my moist pussy.
    Frank placed his big strong hand on my shoulder.
    “It’s warm down here,” I said.
    “Let me help you out of that hot sweater,” Frank said as he began to remove my sweater.
    He slipped my sweater up over my head, leaving only a thin white t-shirt behind. I wasn’t wearing a bra and my tight undershirt became translucent as it squeezed my body.
    I looked over at Charlie and then down at his pants. I moved my hand slowly onto his lap and began to rub his cock through his pants, gently. He looked up at Frank and smiled. Frank was smiling back. Frank took my shirt from the base and pulled it up, over my head. My boobs fell down and bounced as my shirt cleared my body.
    Frank took his muscular hand and cupped one of my breasts. He leaned in and placed his mouth over my nipple and began to suck. I rubbed Charlie’s cock harder. I could feel it begin to throb and become bigger.
    I fell back on my bed and let go of the picture, now completely lost in my fantasy.
    Charlie stood up from the stool and began to undo his belt. He pulled his pants down along with his boxers, revealing his long, semi-erect penis. I grabbed onto it gently with my hand. I pulled my hand up the length of his shaft, right to the tip. His cock was large and firm as I squeezed and massaged it softly in my hand. Jolts of warmth pulsed through my body as Frank sucked and fondled my tits. Frank pulled his head back and looked up at me. He placed his hands on my sides.
    Then, he lifted me up and placed me down on the counter slab and walked around the bar. The brothers were standing on either side of me. Frank began to pull my pants down, leaving me only in my panties. Charlie leaned in and began to kiss my neck.
    I reached down and grabbed onto his now fully erect cock again and began to pump it with my