A little task first.

Lucas couldn't stand it any longer. He stood up and unzipped his pants. His manhood immediately tented out through the thin fabric of his boxers.

Jess stared at it, transfixed. Was that about to be inside her? She couldn't wait. She was so excited to try this out. She'd never been this high at all, let alone had sex this high. She knew he wanted it, so she wanted it. She licked her lips, already dry again. "More water?"

Lucas sighed, but then an idea struck him. "Why don't you go get yourself some water?"

She thought about it. Why not? Normally she'd make him do it, but it seemed like a great idea for her to do it. Why was that? There was something she drank or something that made her like it. It made her like being high, too. That was so weird. Her throat was dry, though. She should get some water.

When she stood up, she swayed a little. Lucas stared at her ass, reveling in the fact that she had no idea. He slapped it and she gasped, then turned around and laughed. "What are you doing?"

"What are you doing?" he fired back. She thought about it. God, she was thirsty. Water! "I'm getting my water." She was proud of herself for remembering that. She started walking into the kitchen.

The apartment felt huge as she walked through it, feeling the cool breeze on her skin. Man, she was so stoned, just walking around kind of tickled. She put a hand on the smooth counter, feeling it on her fingertips. She stared at an empty tupperware container in the sink. What was even going on with her? She had given Lucas her loyalty? That was crazy, now she was always gonna be loyal to him. She liked that, though. He liked it, so she liked it. The tupperware was just sitting there. She knew he wanted to have sex, so she couldn't wait to have sex with him.

She started to walk back into the bedroom, then she realized she was really thirsty. Good lord, she had forgotten the water again. How long had it been? He was probably getting impatient. She should hurry and get the water. Where was the water? The fridge! She walked over and opened the fridge. The cool air hit her naked body and her nipples hardened. She felt like she could feel every pore on each nipple contract a little bit. She looked down at her boobs. They were really, really, sexy. Lucas loved them. She was his, they were his, whatever he wanted. That was still so weird.

The refrigerator dinged, alerting her that the door had been open too long. She started to close it, then remembered. Water! She had the sly idea to get multiple water bottles so that she wouldn't have to come back again. Proud of herself for thinking that, she grabbed two and tried to grab a third one. She already had her hands full, though, so she wasn't sure how to get the third one. What if she could just hold it in her teeth? No, it was way too heavy for that. The refrigerator dinged again and she dropped one of the bottles.

As she bent down to pick it up, she realized she could squish it between her boobs and then hold one in each hand. That was a great idea! Then her boobs would be cold, and Lucas might like that. He liked her boobs. She put it on the counter and then grabbed a third bottle from the fridge. She closed the fridge and turned around to the counter. Grabbing the water bottle with her fingers from both hands, she squished it tight between her boobs and gasped at the cold. The sensation was so intense, she just stood there until she heard Lucas calling from the next room.

"Babe?"