Kate does a line off of Ashley first

"You!" Aidan says, pointing at Kate. "You're going to go first. Ashley, let's do this."

Ashley has retained the prideful look on her face, even as she prepares to have **** snorted off of her body. "Where's this going to be first?" she asks.

Aidan looks her up and down, pretending to scope her out for a good spot, but everyone knows why he's really looking at her. You just decide to ignore it.

"Oh, let's not fucking lie to ourselves," Ashley says. She lifts one high-heeled foot and plants it on a chair. She reaches one pale hand down and hikes up her skirt, revealing her tight white ass. "We all know you're going to want to do it off of my ass, so let's do this."

Aidan looks like a kid on Christmas morning opening up exactly the gift he wanted. "Lie down on the table, face first," he says.

Ashley climbs onto the table and stretches herself out, resting her face on her arms in a way that doesn't smudge her makeup. She pushes her ass up into the air enticingly, and even you find yourself getting a little hard. Her skirt slides down her ass even more. It looks like she's wearing a black thong, but it's almost entirely swallowing up by her firm ass. "Come on," she says. "Let's do this."

Aidan gently paws at Ashley's ass, testing his luck before he pours some of the coke onto her skin.

"Watch it," Ashley says. "I have standards."

"Fine," the **** dealer says. He chops up the line with a credit card and rolls up one of the bills the girls used to pay with. "If you're going to snort coke off of a slut's ass, you might as well do it in style," he says to you. You scowl, but don't speak up. The line goes up Aidan's nose in a second, and his face contorts in what looks like pain. "Woo!" he howls, pumping his fist into the air. "FUCK!" He hands the bill to Kate and prepares another line with his card. "Your turn," he says.

Kate bends over Ashley's upraised butt, her curls bouncing. The woman looks at the same time elegant and nasty. She sniffs once, preparing herself, and then draws the bill across the line while she breathes in through her nose. "Holy shit!" she gasps. Her bright blue eyes are huge, and her nose is bright red. "Fuck, that's good coke!"

"Can I get up now?" Ashley asks over her shoulder.

"Yeah, sure, whatever," Aidan says, still visibly recovering from the line. His pupils are dilated and his hands are shaking. "Kate, lie down."

Ashley climbs down from the table and fixes her skirt, patting her own ass clean. She gets close to you and whispers in your ear. "Did you like the show?" she asks with a smirk.

Kate prepares to take Ashley's spot at the table, but her body is shaking too severely for it to work. "Look at this shit," Aidan says. "Fuckin' ridiculous." He shakes his hand and spins around in a circle, manically searching for some solution to what is really a minor problem. "Fuckin' ridiculous, these girls."

"Why don't you just do it off her tits?" Ashley suggests.

"Sounds good to me," Kate says. She tugs on the cut of her dress a little, exposing even more of her bosom. Aidan grins and rushes up to her with the bag of coke in his hand. He lightly feels the underside of her tits before she can protest, then actually arranges the line on her right breast. The line is gone again in a second, and the dealer is spinning circles around the kitchen. He pushes the bag into Ashley's hand and she yelps. Aidan disappears, and you hear him running around the house, babbling to himself.

"I guess we can keep the rest," Ashley says, looking at the little baggie. There's still a solid amount of the snowy powder left inside. "I'm still going to do my line," she says. You watch with fascination as she arranges the line of cocaine on Kate's cleavage, only losing a little to your floormate's bra. Unlike Aidan, though, Ashley takes her time. She doesn't bother with the bill and instead presses her finger against her left nostril and her right nostril against Kate's breast, snorting up the line. Her eyes flare and she tenses up her whole body, clenching both fists in the air. Instead of yelling, she just lets out a satisfied growl.

Kate turns to you and offers you the credit card, the baggie, and the bill. "Do you want to give it a try?" she asks.