Many thanks to Sexy_Curves for working with me on this story!
Flashback to the party
Andrea got to her friend's house early to help set up for the party. Josh had some family plans for part of the day, and they'd arranged to meet at the party when he got there.
Her friend grabbed some beers and her pipe before the party started and the two of them chilled out back by the pool getting comfortable before everyone got there. They were feeling really good, and went back up to Julie's room where she got out a small baggie from her jewelry box. Andrea watched as Julie grabbed a mirror and razor blade, cutting out a few lines of a white powder. Julie handed her a small plastic tube, and pushed the mirror closer to her.
"No, thanks Julie. I'm good" Andrea said, handing the tube back to her.
"Come on Andrea, you'll enjoy the party more, it'll be a good time, I promise."
Andrea bit her lip, looking at the mirror with the lines of powder. She slowly took the tube back, holding it up to her nose, inhaling, snorting the line into her nose. She sat back, holding her head and coughing, wiping at her nose as Julie did the remaining two lines.
There was some noise outside as people started arriving, and they both made their way down the stairs, where they ran into Julie's friend Matt. She introduced him to Andrea, before she ran off to let more people inside.
Matt came to the party not necessarily looking to hook up with anyone but definitely trying to get rid of the half-dozen gram bags of powder cocaine in his pocket. The high-school coke-heads knew he was the hook-up, and he got rid of two of the bags before he even made it in the door, mingling with the group of kids out front. He had his own personal stash in a bullet, a little glass cocaine-delivery device. After taking a couple sniffs in the bathroom, he wandered out and ran into Julie, who introduced him to her friend Andrea.
"Hi Andrea," Matt said, a charming grin crossing his face. He looked the blond up and down as he said: "So how you doin tonight? Ready to enjoy this party? I think it's gonna get kinda wild. Should be a good one."
Andrea took a drink of her beer, smiling at Matt. "I'm good," she said, scoping the room for Josh again. "Yeah, it's been a while since I anyone's thrown a decent party."
He took a swig of his beer. He sniffed, involuntarily, a rush of coke hitting his brain when he did, and he smiled. He leaned in close to her as he noticed her own sniffles. "So you like to party hard, babe?"
She turned her neck slightly as he leaned in, asking her his next question in almost a whisper. She still couldn't find Josh, so she turned back to look at him as she nodded. "Is there any other way to party?" she answered in the same volume.
"Not if you ask me," Matt replied, "but some people can't keep up." He looked around as more people were filling the Julie's living room. A couple guys were setting up a pair of turntables and a PA in the corner. That was good. Dancing always made it easier to sell coke.
Speaking of... Julie came back up to the two of them. "Hey Matt," she said, leaning in close to him. Andrea could just barely hear her. "I'm gonna need some more of that stuff for tonight, babe." Matt raised an eyebrow, winked at Andrea.
"How much you need?" Matt asked.
"An eight ball would just perfect," Julie said, smiling at him. "Two hundred?"
"A buck-eighty for you, honey," Matt replied.
"I got it up in my room," Julie replied. Matt's hand slid up Andrea's back as Julie walked off. They followed her back up the stairs to her bedroom. Julie closed her door behind them, opened her dresser, and handed Matt nine twenty-dollar bills. Matt pulled a baggie from his pocket filled with white rocks, the largest of which about half the size of a golf ball. Julie held it up to the light. "You're generous," she said with a smirk. "Thank you."
Music started playing downstairs, the powerful bass reverberating through the house. "No, thank you, Jules," Matt said. "You girls wanna do a couple lines before we get back to the party?" he asked, pulling out another little baggie from his shirt pocket, which was clearly his personal stash.
Andrea heard the music start playing downstairs, her mind still on Josh when Matt asked if they wanted to do a few more lines before going back. Before she could answer for herself, she heard Julie answer for both of them. "Of course we do" Julie told Matt, grabbing Andrea's arm and pulling her towards the bed. She grabbed the mirror and razor from earlier and set them on the bed.
Matt sat down on the bed between the two girls, taking the mirror and razorblade. He set the mirror on his lap and pulled a rock out of his bag, started cutting it up and breaking it down to a fine powder, with quick, proficient, practiced movements. In no time at all, he had half a dozen lines cut out, good-sized ones at that. Julie's eyes grew wide; these lines were twice the size of the ones they'd done earlier.
Julie snorted one of her lines; it took her two tries to get it all, and let out a little "woo!" as she handed a rolled-up twenty over to Andrea. A smile broke across her face as the rush hit her. "Oh, that's good shit... Matt you always have the best stuff," she said, and sniffled, leaning up on him, her hand on his thigh and crawling towards his crotch. They both turned and looked at Andrea, Matt holding the mirror up for her.
She held the twenty between her fingers, looking at Matt and Julie before she bent down a little, pulling her hair back with one hand, snorting at one of the lines, fighting back coughing until she finished her line after three tries. She coughed a bit, handing the twenty to Matt, sitting back on the bed, sniffing and wiping at her nose.
She watched as Matt did his line in one snort, handing the twenty back to Julie, her hand slowly working its way back down his thigh before she took the rolled up bill between her fingers.
Julie's foot was tapping to the beat coming from downstairs. She was starting to get the itch to dance. She took the twenty and blew her next line in a single snort, sniffing a few times, wiping up what little she missed with her finger and applying it to her gums. She stood up, kissed Matt on the cheek after he blew his second line. "Thanks a lot Matt!" she said. "I just got to get down there and dance and make sure nobody tears the house up too bad. See you down there!" Julie said, kissing Andrea on the cheek. Matt sniffed, using his finger to clean up the little specks of coke he'd missed and sucking it into his mouth.
"No problem. We'll be right down," Matt said. Julie shut the door behind her as she walked out. Matt looked at Andrea. He could tell she probably didn't need any more coke right now. Of course, nobody ever really needs any more coke, but it's always fun to do some more.
She sniffed again as Matt handed her the twenty, holding the mirror for her again, his other hand sliding to her back as she paused for a second before leaning over the mirror, snorting her second line, taking four tries this time. She leaned against Matt, her eye closed as she wiped at her nose. Her body was a bit clammy and her head spun as she leaned against Matt with more of her body. "I think I need a minute before I go back downstairs," she said, sniffling.
Matt put his arm around her as she leaned into him. "Yeah, you okay? Just sit back and let it sink in, you'll be up and ready to party hard in no time, I promise," he said.
"Yeah, I just need a second" she said. He used his finger to wipe up the rest of the powder on the mirror before setting it and the razor aside. He licked the blow off his finger and pulled out his cigarette pack. He pulled out a joint and lit it up. He opened Julie's window as he puffed on the joint, getting it smoking good before handing it over to Andrea. The cool summer night breeze felt good on her clammy skin.
"Here ya go, babe, this'll help take the edge off." He held her close against his side as he held in his lungful of weed. His hand on her back fell down to her hips, dangerously close to her butt, and his other hand came to rest on her thigh until she handed the joint back to him. He let out his hit and took another one, passed the joint back, his hand falling on her thigh again, giving her a little squeeze. "This helping? Feel a little better?"
She looked up at him as his hand slid from her back to her hips, his fingertips grazing her butt, his other hand on her thigh as he waited for the joint. She closed her eyes as she inhaled deeply, holding it in her lungs and licking her lips as she passed the joint back to Matt. She looked up at him as he squeezed her hip gently. She nodded as she exhaled out the window. "Yeah, it's helped a lot. I'm feeling a lot better," she said, smiling.
"Good," Matt said, puffing on the joint. His cock twitched in his pants as he saw her lick her lips, and he pulled her a little closer to him by her hip. They passed it back and forth until it was about halfway done, then Matt put it out on the windowsill.
Andrea smiled as they smoked the joint, passing it back and forth, holding in deep breaths of smoke as they got high. Despite being wasted, she wondered about Josh, was he here yet, was he going to show at all?
"Wooo!" Matt said, a fucked-up little smile playing across his face. His hand fell on her thigh again, his fingers toying with the hem at the bottom of her little black dress. He leaned in close to her and whispered in her ear: "You look fuckin hot tonight, Andrea. I'm happy you're the kind of girl likes to party the way I do," he said, and then his lips fell on her neck, and his hand started to move up under her dress.
