The boisterous display of affection slammed into a wall of silence as I climbed off the passenger seat. For the most part, the expressions on the face... of the assembled women were neutral displays of puzzlement and curiosity, as opposed to blatant hostility. A few of the ladies gave me tentative nods of greeting.Sheila leaned forward, braced her gloved hands on the icy railing and studied Seraina for a moment before turning her attention to me. I now knew how a field mouse feels when looking up. I promise!”After thinking about it for a minute I gave in “Yeah, thats fine.” She was Lindsey’s best friend. I couldn’t just leave her hanging like that.“Wait...how are you gonna make it up to me?” I asked.“I dunno. I’ll figure something out.” She replied with a smile. She ordered us up a couple of shots of tequila and we headed to the dance floor to find Lindsey and Kelly. They were dancing away and having a good time. We joined in the group and forgot about her piece of shit boyfriend. It was. “It’s really that bad?”“I don’t really get headaches?” Laura said. “It hurts a lot, though.” She grimaced.Can’t believe I’ve been wanting to do this all day and now I feel bad doing it. “I...” Alaina hesitated for a moment. “I don’t want it to seem like I’m trying to take advantage of you or something, but I’m pretty sure if we kiss again it’ll cure your headache.” She winced. That sounds so stupid. Who’d ever believe—“Okay,” Laura said without stopping to consider.“What do—mmf!”Laura’s free. Am I making this effect on you?”“You know it’s the pill. Don’t insinuate anything, you pervert,” Steve replies, chuckling.“Hey, boys, keep some for us!” they both hear, coming from the front of their booths.They remove their arms from around each other and look. Few women are walking in front of their booths, eyeing the available products. Ranging from barely legal to the MILFs, there is a wide variety of customers today. This must be the vanguard of the lunch crowd, having rushed to have.