You pass the beer back into Josh's hands. "I think I've probably had enough already" you answer, heading to your room. "but you've cracked it open so you'd better have finished both before I get back out there!"
You look around your room, trying to find something fitting for tonight's party. You pick up some old cotton boxers, but putting them on causes an intense prickling sensation around your freshly shaven crotch, and you step out of them and toss them across the room. You shuffle though some of your drawers and find some of the stretch boxer briefs that you usually use when heading to the gym. The elastane material sits close on the crotch and the smooth material feels at least bareable, but not completely comfortable. You'll have to go and get some new underpants you think to yourself.
For the rest of the outfit you find similarly your chest area doesn't seem to tolerate the any kind of scratchy material, it feels like it's chafing slightly on your nipples like you've been running for a long time. You don't seem overly bothered by it, still seemingly in a happy relaxed, semi-drunk state. You finally find an older satin style shirt, dark blue in colour, thats pretty tight over your body, but feels, if anything, quite comfortable. It doesn't exacrly show off your muscles, but you can feel a bit of a stretch on the buttons. You pick up a pair of jeans that seems to fit fairly well and a nice belt, finding that you've had to use an extra hole to get it to fit properly.
Looking in the mirror at your hair, you pull the back part of it up into a small pony tail and let the rest of it hang down to around the nape of your neck. Liking what you see in the mirror you step back out to see Josh polishing off the second beer, as he looks at you with his dark brown eyes, framed with his own slightly longer black hair. He grabs your arm, and you immediately notice how soft his hands are. "come on, he's just arrived!" and you immediately follow him out of the building and down into the waiting uber.
It's a short drive over to the club which appears to already be kicking off, the music blaring from the inside as Josh looks though his phone to find the tickets. Heading up to the front doors, expecting to have to wait, you're waved through as Josh flashes the tickets and you're both whisked away inside. The music getting louder causing you to get closer to speak to Josh. You get close to talk in his ear, your nose picking up the lingering scent on his hair and causing your heart to skip a little "I'll go grab some drinks, go find us a good place to set up for the night" he leans back into you, one of his hands running a little up the middle of your back, the satin shirt enhancing that smooth feeling "of course!" he almost giggles? "get me something nice though, I think I'm done with the beers for the night"
You head over to the bar as Josh disappears into the club and look over your options.