Karen smiled. “Where can I get one?” Linda stared at her. Karen came back with “I think it’s cool.”
Connie smiled for the first time. “You can get them in the mall at the Clothes You Can’t Wear Here store.”
She invited them to sit down on her bed and sat down at her desk. “So, what can I do for you right now?”
Linda leaned toward her and said, “We need some rolling papers. We bought some pot and don’t have any papers.”
Connie laughed now. “You two bought pot! Do you have any idea what the penalty for that is here? From whom did you buy it?”
Karen said, “Just some guy. We never saw him before.” She didn’t want to get Andrew into trouble.
“Are you crazy? Buying pot from a stranger? I bet you got ripped off. You’re probably the owners of the most expensive oregano in Jamaica.”
Linda was getting pissed at her attitude. “I don’t think so. Do you know where we can get some rolling papers?”
Connie opened the desk drawer by her and rummaged around. She picked up a small packet and tossed it to Linda. “Those will cost you a toke.”
Linda picked up the papers and looked at Karen with a perplexed look. Connie looked at the two. “So, where’s the pot? Did you leave it back in your room?”
Karen stood up and spread her legs. She inserted her fingers into her pussy and pulled out the plastic bag. Connie roared with laughter. Tears ran down her face as Linda stood up and extracted her stash. “You two are really quite the pair. I’m not sure I have seen two first-time guest so into this life style.”
Connie took Karen’s bag opened it and sniffed. “Well, the pussy smell aside, this is the real thing. Linda, roll one up.”
Linda pulled a small square from the packet. She pinched some pot from the bag and sprinkled it on the paper. She tried to roll the paper up smoothly but managed to drop half the pot on the bed and achieve a very sickly joint.
Connie laughed again. Linda was getting a bit pissed at being laughed at. “You can do better?”
“I think so.” Connie pulled a small device from the drawer and set it on the table. She salvaged the pot from Linda’s attempt and spread a paper over the top of the little machine. She sprinkled more pot than Linda had used and started turning a roller. In about thirty seconds she had a cigarette that would have passed for a Lucky Strike. She slid the cigarette across her tongue and held it up.
Karen said in surprise, “Wow.” Linda was pissed that little Miss Tight Tits had shown her up. Connie pulled a lighter from her magic drawer lit the joint, and began to suck on it. The fire on the end glowed brightly as she filled her lungs with the potent smoke. The blonde held her breath for a half-minute then explosively exhaled.
She passed the joint to Linda, who was determined to out do Connie. She put the joint to her lips and inhaled as deeply as Connie had. The joint flew across the room and Linda coughed up the smoke. She continued to cough as Karen rescued the joint from under the desk.
Karen took a shallower pull on the cigarette and managed to keep the smoke down with only a minor heaving in her chest. Both Connie and Linda stared at her tits until they came to a stop.
She passed the joint to Connie who took another huge toke. Linda accepted the joint and took a Karen-sized toke to get as much as she could handle.
Connie looked at the two friends and said, “No, you didn’t get ripped off here. This is very fine stuff.”
Karen who was getting braver pulled harder than the first time. She held it down. After two tokes she hadn’t noticed any change. Could this not be working, she thought to herself.
Connie took the joint and from her drawer produced a hemostat. She clipped it to the joint and took a toke. Karen had the last taste before the flame died from lack of fuel.
“I wasn’t kidding about how good this is,” Connie went on, “What did you pay for it?”
Linda thought about the question and convulsed into giggles. Karen looked at her, and then she too was seized with laughter. Connie stared at the two and then burst out laughing also. Just when the laughter came under control one would look at another and it would start again.
Finally, Linda stopped laughing long enough to spurt out, “It didn’t cost us anything.” Then she flew off on another jag. This set the other two off again.
Connie picked up Karen’s bag and rolled another while trying to restrain her laughter. “So, you didn’t just find it, did you?”
Linda tried to talk three times before, pointing to Karen, she blurted out, “She titty fucked a guy for it.” She collapsed back onto the bed holding her sides.
Connie shrieked, “You got it from Andrew, the towel boy!” She leaned over holding her sides. Karen lay back with Linda laughing.
Linda finally asked, “How did you know?”
Connie calmed down enough to pull a bag from the desk drawer, “I titty fucked him for this. He loves to get that big snake of his between a set of American hooters.”
Connie lit the second joint and took her usual hit off of it. Linda drew deeply having mastered her cough reflex and handed it to Karen. Karen imitated Connie’s drag and managed to keep it down. Connie took another hit and moved over to the bed to hand it to Linda. After two more rounds a quiet had settled over the room.
All three women had relaxed. Connie lay across the bottom of the bed. Linda was on her side with her head next to Connie’s. Karen was lying on her side with her head next to Connie’s thighs. The trio seemed lost in thought until Linda asked, “So, Connie, how long have you been fucking Peter.”
The blonde thought a minute before answering.
“Since I started working here—three years ago.”
Karen whistled softly and said, “Wow you must be really spoiled after that.”
Connie giggled, “I guess I am.”
Linda whispered, “He, I mean it, is so fucking big. How do you do it?”
“It’s not difficult. He gets me really worked up and it just slides in.”
Karen was imagining such a thing. “What does he do to get you so worked up?”
Connie was lying back and staring at the ceiling as she said, “Just the usual things, lots of kissing, touching, and… licking.” She said the last rather softly. Linda watched as Connie began to flick her finger over one of her nipples through her tee shirt. “I mean, what does your husband do to get you going, Linda.”
Linda was in a mental haze as she replied, “He kisses me so softly. His lips touch mine, and then our tongues touch. He holds my face and increases the intensity of his kiss.” Linda began pulling on her nipples. Karen was watching them both and joined in twisting her own long, fat nipples. Connie reached for the hem of her tee shirt and pulled it over her head. “He licks along my jaw and down my neck.” Connie was rolling her hips in response to Linda’s story. Karen was aware of the motion against her head and looked to see that Connie’s panties were damp.
“He then pulls down my top and holds my tits in his hands, softly squeezing them.” All three women were following the story with hand motions. “He takes my nipples in his fingers and gently at first, then more firmly, pinches them. It makes me so wet.” Six nipples were squeezed firmly at that moment. Karen pulled hers out until her breast is stretched out in a long cone. Connie saw this and was the first of the women to moan.
Connie’s moan vibrated against Linda and Karen’s pussy. Linda’s hand moved from her breast to her pussy, then slipped her index finger inside the folds testing the wetness. Karen saw her lover’s hand move and her own hand began a similar journey. Karen moaned next as her finger brushed her clit.
Connie softly prompted, “What next, Linda?”
“He pulls off my pants. Then he rubs the front to see if I have wet my pants in my excitement.”
Connie interrupts, “Do you wet your pants?”
Linda replied, “Sometimes.” Not realizing she had misinterpreted Connie’s true meaning. “He rubs the material into me to get it very wet.” Three fingers traveled inside their respective pussies to obtain a wetness sample. Connie pulled her panties toward Karen who pulled them off the thin blonde’s body. Connie’s fingers slipped inside her pussy. “He then sniffs his fingers.” Linda pulled her fingers from her pussy and moved them toward her nose. She stopped and then held them under Connie’s nose.
Connie groaned and pulled her fingers from her own cunt and offered them to Karen. Karen saw them coming and leaned into them to get a quick smell. She then opened her mouth and sucked Connie’s well lubricated fingers. She pulled her fingers out and offered Linda’s nose a scent.
Karen released Connie’s fingers and said, “Linda, go on.”
“He pulls down my drenched panties. He spreads my legs and licks my pussy.” Linda paused and saw that Karen had positioned her body over Connie and was running her tongue along Connie’s wet slot. Linda fingered her pussy harder as she watched Karen push her tongue deeper into Connie’s pussy. Linda turned and found Karen’s pussy with her tongue. She licked up that familiar flavor as Karen spread her legs apart to allow her friend’s long tongue to enter her. Linda felt Connie’s practiced tongue snake into her. Linda rolled on her side and pulled on Karen’s ass to pull her closer. Karen rolled and spread her legs for Linda’s complete access to her pussy.
