Time to take the party somewhere else

Stepping out, I assume he must’ve alerted our driver we were coming, because he’s standing, holding the door open for us when we step outside.

Pete and Jess get in first, taking the front end of the long side bench, putting them closest to the divider. Next, in climbs Dan, crowding in next to them with his usual sprawl, just to be an ass and leaning up against Jess. The way he practically flops over her earns a joking threat from Pete about how he’ll kick his ass if he doesn’t get off his girl. Mike slides all the way to the far end of the back bench, leaving what’s left of the benches for the remaining two couples.

Lauren climbs in next, bending over to duck inside, causing her skirt to ride up high. Eddie’s getting ready to climb in behind her when he grabs a handle and glances up, coming face to ass with his girlfriend.

“Damn, I’m suddenly starving,” he declares, loud enough for everyone to hear.

Lauren laughs, reaching back to blindly swat at him. “Shut up, idiot.”

Sofia and I both glance out of reflex, and yeah, there’s Lauren’s shaved, pantyless lips, completely exposed as she’s bent over. What we saw in the club was really more of a tease, announcing she wasn’t wearing anything under her dress. But this… well the lights out in front of the club were bright enough that there was no hiding her quim staring at us from between her legs, clear enough to see even her inner lips are exposed from between her puffy outer lips. And I’m pretty sure it I saw, wasn’t exactly dry.

Sofia’s eyes widen, then she bursts out cracking up, accepting that they are clearly completely comfortable with people seeing anything and everything. She turns her face into my shoulder to muffle it, and I can’t help busting up too at how Eddie responded to seeing it.

Seeing Eddie turn his head in my direction, I meet his eyes, trying to not to pay any attention to his girlfriend, and he just grins, completely unbothered. “Yum,” he says, bouncing his eyebrows and climbing in after her. He settles next to Dan on the long side bench, pulling Lauren down beside him. Sofia and I climb in last, putting me in the middle of the back seat and her by the passenger side window.

The driver closes the door, and in moments the limo pulls away from the club and the even longer line than when we got there. I have a hard time wrapping my brain around people standing outside a club this late, hoping to get in with enough time to maybe get a drink before it’s last call.

Sofia glances around, then leans forward so she can see everyone in the group. “I’m assuming you all parked at Jay’s?”

Dan’s the first to speak up. “No, actually. We all Ubered over there so we wouldn’t have to drive home after. I think we all figured we’d end up breaking off throughout the night and assumed we’d just order a ride home from the bar.”

“Oh my gosh!” Sofia exclaims. “Well let me tell the driver so he can take you all home.”

“No, don’t worry about it,” Dan offers, being nicer to her than I’ve ever seen him treat anyone before. “You’ve been more than generous tonight. This was amazing. We can find our way home.”

“Don’t be silly,” she waves at him. “Just tell the driver where to go first. Really, there’s no point in taking you all back to his place so you can stand around and wait for another ride. I have this as long as we need it, so don’t be shy.

A chorus of “Hell yeah” and “Thanks, Sofia” goes up. Dan raises an imaginary glass. “To the birthday boy and his sugar mama.”

Everyone laughs. Sofia just smirks, shaking her head.

Then Dan turns to get Pete to tell the driver the order to take everyone home that makes the most sense. With a last look around, he sees Mike’s head nodding, as if he’s trying to not pass out and thinks better of it, telling him to skip Mike’s place. He’s too drunk for his parents to see him come stumbling in like he is and says he’ll just set Mike up on his couch.

It doesn’t take long before it seems like Eddie and Lauren have forgotten they’re not alone, if it weren’t for how openly free they’d been since they started drinking. We’re only minutes into the drive before they’re picking up where they left off in the club and making out. There are hands in hair quickly after, leaving us all a little uncomfortable, but in silent agreement that the couple couldn’t care less.

The rest of us exchange quick glances that has Dan rolling his eyes, Pete snickering, and Jess whispering something to him that makes him laugh harder. Mike just stares out the window at his side, trying and failing to stay fully awake.

Eddie can hear all of us, and without breaking the kiss, lets go of her to flip everyone off with both hands. One toward the front, one toward the back, then gets right back into groping her.

With everyone suddenly very interested in the windows closest to them, I stare at the floor without a window to easily look out. Turned on myself after my time with Sofia on the dancefloor, I’m suddenly hyper-aware of her next to me. My hand has been wedged behind her since we climbed in, pressed between her ass and the backrest. But with no one paying attention, I pull it free and cautiously slide it onto her thigh instead.

She doesn’t give me any signals to stop, so I gently start to rub it with my fingertips, feeling the incredibly smooth warmth of her skin on the inside of her lower thigh. After a minute, I glance over, half-expecting to find her still staring out the window. She’s not. She’s focused squarely on me.

When I smile at her, she cocks an eyebrow, and her eyes flick toward Eddie and Lauren for a fraction of a second, then back to me.

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