A/N: This story contains adultery. Don't like? Then don't read!
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It was Friday afternoon and Carly saw that Steve and Kevin were in Wayne's office door. She couldn't help but think "Mmmmm, yummy trio!" and smiled at the thought. She'd always liked all three of them but they were off limits, two were married and the other had a girlfriend. Kevin called out to her "Hey Carly, do you have skates?"
"Yes, I do, why?"
"Well, there may only be a handful of us on the ice tonight so you should join us."
"Kevin, there's no way I'm playing hockey with you guys. I can barely skate!"
"If there's only a few of us, we won't really play, we'll just have fun on the ice. Come on, join us! It'll be fun!"
The other two nodded so she asked "Why wouldn't there be enough players? I thought that with that bunch from Stewart's other hockey league, you had lots."
Wayne answered "They're all participating in a tournament this weekend so they won't be there. We still have the ice so we'll be there, even if it's just for fun. Come on, join us. I'll bring a stick for you. Which side do you shoot from?"
"Both."
"Seriously, do you shoot from the left or the right?"
"Both! I was never really able to choose on so if you have a stick with a straight blade, that's great!"
"Whatever. I'll bring a couple. Bring your skates and some gloves."
"I don't have hockey gloves!"
"Just any gloves will do. Take these work gloves, that's probably the best."
Wayne handed her a pair of work leather gloves. Carly took them and said "All right, see you later."
That evening, Carly made her way to the double rink. A junior team she liked to watch was playing from 7 to about 9:30 and her co-workers had the other sheet of ice from 9pm on. As usual, she was wearing a team jersey with a thermal t-shirt and a fleece underneath and had her jacket in her hands. She knew she would need it later when it was time to go home.
The junior game was a fast one. They were done with a win by 9:10 pm so she went to the other rink. There, she saw five of her co-workers on the ice. Wayne came to the door and said "Go get your skates, we're not playing, we're just having fun."
Carly went to her vehicle and got her skates. Wayne got off the ice and let her into the change room where she changed from her boots to her skates and left her coat behind. He gave her a hockey stick and they went to the ice. She hesitantly skated for a while with the guys and then they took turns shooting pucks at Steve, the goalie. Of course, he stopped everything Carly shot at him until she passed the puck to the other side and flipped the stick over and shot with the opposite hand... and fooled him!
The guys all cheered and Carly raised her arms in celebration. Steve shook his head, knowing he'd get teased about this for ever.
But once he knew what Carly could do, he wasn't fooled again. They nonetheless had a lot of fun and soon, the hour was over so they went back to the change room. Two of the guys quickly changed and left so only Steve, Wayne and Kevin were left.
Kevin reached into a small cooler and handed each of the guys a beer and then handed Carly a bottle of lemonade, knowing she didn't drink. She took a few big sips and said "Thanks Kevin!" They chatted and joked around for a bit. Wayne went to the shower and came back wearing only his jeans. Carly tried not to look but she'd seen his chest and could only think of touching it. She couldn't, of course, so she looked away. Then, Steve took his turn in the shower and also came back wearing only his jeans. Again, Carly had to avoid looking because he too was nicely built. Carly go up and said she had to go to the washroom so they showed her where it was. Meanwhile, Kevin took his turn in the shower.
Once in the small washroom, Carly chided herself "Dang girl, get a grip! It's not like you haven't seen shirtless guys before!"
Carly did her business and composed herself. Then, she came back and took another big sip of the lemonade.
"This tastes funny."
The guys just kept talking and drinking their beer and Carly had another sip. She started feeling all warm and fuzzy so she asked "Did one of you spike my drink?"
Just then, Kevin came back, also shirtless. He was towelling his hair dry. Carly looked at him and said "Wow, nice hair!"
"Yeah, yeah, I know, I need a haircut."
"Why is it that every time I tell you I like your hair, you go and get it cut?"