Chapter 15

Liz and Terri decided to join us at the concert. Lori drove and we ended up going to dinner at a casual Mexican restaurant where half the patrons were speaking Spanish. Those were the best kind, frankly. It was inexpensive and surprisingly yummy. Thankfully, I stuck to the milder sauces and so didn’t end up drinking a ton. I was a little worried about bathrooms at this “concert venue way out of town.”

But while Mishawaka was rustic, it turned out to be a lot of fun. Even the long, chilly walk down the road from where we’d had to park didn’t dampen the ladies’ high spirits. It helped that Terri had a really strong margarita at dinner. She kept brushing up against Liz like she wanted to take her girlfriend’s hand, though she never did.

The actual concert area was standing room only. We bought beers and found a spot by a timber wall to wait as the band warmed up. Lori leaned against my side, shoulder to shoulder.

“Warm enough?” I asked.

She snuggled in closer. “For now.”

There wasn’t an opening band. The band itself drifted onto the stage with bottles that they set wherever they could. They laughed and joked with each other, but the mikes weren’t on, so we could only guess what they were saying. Lori leaned against me and we guessed at their stories. The lead singer, a woman who looked like a blonde Pat Benatar, playfully slapped her lead guitarist’s ass. He laughed and wiggled it as if he wanted another but she just rolled her eyes and walked away.

Finally, they began to play.

I loved it!

Their sound wasn’t quite New Wave, but wasn’t quite anything else. By the third song, we were dancing in place. Lori held my hand. I wanted to pull her forward and dance more, but the crowd had grown too thick.

Then I had an idea during a slow song. I tugged her in front of me and then wrapped my arms around her. We could sway together while both watching the stage. She put her arms on top of mine, holding me to her as much as I was holding her.

It was heavenly.

When the song ended, she twisted around and tilted her head up. I bent and gave her a quick kiss. She batted her eyelashes so I kissed her again. Then the next song started.

No one else around us had noticed the kiss. Or if they had, they didn’t care.

That was so cool. I pulled Lori tighter against me and she squeezed my hand. Then she shifted so her ass was rubbing directly against my crotch. As she shimmied to the music, she rubbed my cock enough that I started to harden.

I sucked in my breath and quickly glanced around. No one was paying attention to us except Liz. She just smirked at me, her eyes darting from where Lori pressed against me to my face and back a couple of times.

I raised an eyebrow in a silent question. She just chuckled before turning back to face the stage herself.

Liz didn’t care that Lori and I were subtly dry-humping in public. No one else noticed.

The heck with it! I wasn’t going to stop. It felt great!

I loosened my arms around Lori so she could move a bit more and then I shimmied myself.

We never went far enough for anyone to really see how she was touching me, other than Liz and sometimes Terri. We didn’t grind against each other all the time, either. At one point, Terri brought us new beers and we swayed side-by-side while drinking them. When the beers were done, we returned to me holding her and us subtly grinding against each other.

But by the time the concert wound down, all I could think about was getting Lori back to her apartment and out of her clothes. From the way Lori’s face and neck were flushed, I was sure she was thinking the same.

It still took forever to walk back to the car and then fight traffic to get back to town. Liz and Terri leaned into each other and held hands in the back seat. Their heads were together and they whispered and laughed, but I didn’t pay attention to what. I was too busy sneaking peeks at Lori. Her hard nipples poked against her shirt, even with her bra beneath.

We reached her apartment and all four of us hurried inside. Both couples hurried to their respective rooms.

I shut the door and Lori was in my arms. She kissed me hard. Then she pulled back and looked me in the eyes.

“If you don’t fuck me now, I’m gonna scream,” she growled.

“How about I fuck you and make you scream?”

“Yes. Now!” She kissed me again.

Our hands quickly roamed. I cupped her ass as I feathered kisses down her jaw and around her ear. One of her hands slid between us and over my hard cock.

“Need this,” she moaned.

I pulled back just enough to undo my buckle. She stepped away and yanked her shirt over her head. A moment later, we both stood naked, me with a throbbing erection.

“God, you’re beautiful.” I couldn’t keep my eyes off her perfect breasts.

She smirked. “Get a condom.”

As I fished one out of the nightstand drawer, she pulled the covers back and stretched out on her back.

“Want me to go down on you?”