Ashley and Kate

You don't smoke weed much, but it's been a while since you hung out with either Ashley or Kate outside of a group. "I'll go with you," you say.

"Cool," Kate says. "It's down the road this way."

"We'll catch up with you guys at the party," Ashley says to the others. You take this opportunity to really get a good look at her. Her long brown hair is straightened and tied with a gold band into a tight ponytail that runs down her back. Wide hoops hang from her ears. Somehow, despite the cold, she's decided to wear nothing but a black bralette. The bottom of it conforms to the bottom of her small tits, and it goes up to her neck like a choker. It's mesh from the choker to the cups. She's also wearing a tight silver pencil skirt that goes down to her knees, as well as a pair of tall heels. It's a classic Ashley look. "See you guys later."

"How are things with you guys?" you ask, once you're a good distance away from the rest of the crowd.

Kate shrugs. "The usual," she says. "Keeping busy with extracurriculars and my classes, mostly."

"By 'extracurriculars' she means her English professor's dick," Ashley teases.

"I do not," Kate says. "But yes, I'm also doing that."

"Wow," you say. "How'd you get that gig?"

"What do you mean, how did I get it?" she pouts. "He wanted me. I went to his office hours after everyone was gone and he came onto me."

"And then he came onto her," Ashley cackles.

"Very funny," Kate says. In Ashley's defense, that actually was a pretty good joke. "This is the one, right here."

The house you've arrived at is exactly the sort you'd expect to be the home of two-bit a **** dealer. It's in awful shape, even by the shit standards of houses around the college campus. An entire window is missing, covered up by a board.

"Man, this is a shithole," you say.

"Yeah, but Aidan has the best weed anywhere near campus," Ashley says. "So we make do." She wobbles up the steps in her heels to the door and rings the bell.

It takes a while, but someone finally appears, a messy-looking dude with long hair tied into a man bun. "Hey, honey," he says. "What's up?"

"We want ****, duh," Ashley says. "We don't hang out with you for fun, Aidan."

"Harsh," the **** dealer says. "Come on inside."

Ashley goes in first, and you hold the door for Kate, getting a nice look at her thick ass in the process.