Amy and her date

"What up, bitches!" Amy said as she yanked the limo door open. She was a very curvy girl with long dark brown hair and was decked out in a bright red dress this evening.

"Hi Amy!" Lily said enthusiastically, "Who's your date?"

"This is Jeremy." she said as she hopped in, letting her date settle in next to her. He had long black hair, most of which obscured the right side of his face, and neither of the girls had seen him before. Amy had a tendency to date guys from other schools. Even "date" might have been too generous a term, given how often she seemed to switch between different boys.

"Sup." Jeremy said to the group of friends, who each returned half-hearted "heys". Except Lily, who happily greeted him with a "Hi Jeremy!"

Amy leaned in to Mackenzie's ear and whispered "He may not be much to look at but he's absolutely stellar in bed."

Mackenzie blushed in secondhand embarrassment at her friend's forwardness, but wasn't surprised to hear her say it. Amy really wasn't shy about her sexual exploits. "That's, uh, great Amy." the redhead said, never quite sure how best to handle her friend's erotic enthusiasm.

"You're telling me!" the brunette continued with a grin, still whispering to her confidant. "Just last weekend, his parents were out of town. And we spent a full three hours-"

"Amy, where did you get your dress?" Lily interjected from across the limo, much to Mackenzie's relief.

"Oh, uh..." Amy said, her train of thought interrupted. She gave a few details about her dress to her friends, unhappy that she wouldn't be able to finish her more interesting story. It was enough to bring the conversations back to the group, though, and Mackenzie was spared any further details as the limo drove on.

Soon the limo pulled up to another house to pick up the last arrivals to the group of friends.