“Well after all your tanning and driving today, we were wondering if either of you got seat belt tans.” Zoey started to crack up uncontrollably and she turned to Tyson to try to lift up his shirt to see.
“Seat belt tans? I don’t get it,” Danny responded, confused.
“If you want us to take our shirts off, ladies, all you have to do is ask. You are the ones who told us to put them on in the first place. You two are giving us mixed messages. How are we supposed to ever know what you really want?” Tyson asked sarcastically.
“Show us. Lift up your shirts so we can see!” Cindy demanded.
The boys did as they were told and faint seat belt lines marked across their chest. The girls burst into hysterics and the guys looked down, shaking their heads.
The group finished their dinner and the guys t
