"Zack, you got a sec?" Jamie asked as she opened my bedroom door unexpectedly.
"Fuck don't you know how to knock?" I blurt out as I cover up the nine baggies of herb.
"Yeah but you're my brother so why should I?"
"Well how bout shuttin the damn door before mom walks by!"
"Alright already." Jamie says as she steps into my room and shuts the door behind her.
Jamie stalks up behind me while I do my inventory of my supply, peering over my shoulder at the nine baggies she says. "Kim wanted me to ask if she could get a quarter off of you."
I ignore her as I pull out a small mason jar from one of the draws from my computer desk, cracking it open and pull out a small amount of pot to roll a joint with.
"Well?" Jamie barked.
"Well what?" I reply fully oblivious to the question that I was just asked.
"Can I get some pot for Kim?" She says as she reaches down and palms one of the baggies.
"Sure, it's a hundred and twenty-five for a quarter." I state slapping her hand so she drops the baggie.
"WHAT!?" Jamie yelps, "Don't you have anything cheaper?"
I turn and look at my sister, her tight blue tank made her A cup breasts look nonexistent and the short mini skirt made her look much taller then her five foot seven frame. "Sorry but it was all my chick had this week, if Kim wants to wait till this weekend I might be able to get some different stuff." I tell her as my eyes roam over my sisters body. Jamie was eighteen months younger then me, she wasn't the prettiest of things but looking at our mom you would see where she got her non-good looks from. I really didn't have room to talk, all through high school I only had two girl friends and I think the only reason they went out with me was because I always had herb.
"Let me call her and see what she wants to do." Jamie says while sliding her cell out of her back pocket.
I finish breaking up the pot on my tray and start rolling a pretty fat joint while she talks to Kim. I roll my chair over to the window and push the glass up to vent the room. I stand up and walk over to the door and lock it, I push a towel that was on the floor with my foot to cover up the small gap under the door. Then I turn the fan on and place it by the door to keep any smoke from heading in that direction. Jamie is still yapping with Kim about the quarter while I stroll back over to my chair and sit as I light up the joint.
My sister hangs up the phone as I pull a rather large hit from the joint and pass it over to her, "This is some outstandin shit." I say as I exhale.
"Damn it smells wicked," Jamie comments as she pulls the joint to her lips and inhales. "She wants to know if you would spot her the sack?"
"Not in this life time," I tell her almost bursting out laughing. "The last time I spotted that bitch a quarter it took me two weeks to get my money."
"Don't call her a bitch." Jamie says slapping me on my shoulder. "Come on Zack, please?"
"No." I tell her as I hit the joint one more time.
"Would you break a quarter up for her and sell her half."
"No, call her up and tell her all or nothing." I say while I hand the joint back over to my sister.
"Shit!," Jamie exclaims as she flips the phone open and hit Kim's number, "You can be a ass sometimes Zack."
"Yep, but I'm not a dumb ass." I tell her grinning, as I watch her pace around my room on the phone with her friend.
"No he won't budge," Jamie says, "Yeah I told him already he's being a ass... Yeah, it's some good shit, I'm smoking some of it now... OK, I'll catch you in a few minutes." Jamie flips the phone shut and tokes on the joint once more before handing it back over to me. "She's on her way over."
"Hopefully with a hundred and twenty-five bucks." I say grinning from ear to ear.
Shortly Jamie and I hear Kim's piece of shit car pull up in the drive and hear the car door shut. "You might want to get the door before mom does." I tell her as I watch Kim walk to the front porch from my bedroom window. Kim's hips swayed as she walked across the yard, stirring the blood within my dick making it hard. I've always pined after Kim, she was hot and I was never really sure why she hung out with my sister. Kim and Jamie was like night and day, the only thing they did have in common was they both had their birthdays on the same day and they both smoked. So other then turning eighteen together that was about it, Kim had a extremely sex body and a baby doll face that could make you melt in seconds. Her medium size breasts were smushed tight by her shirt and the cutoff shorts made her tanned legs gorgeous. Not even thinking I slide my hand down and adjust my stiffing penis. Jamie watched as my hand pushed my hard dick down out of view, before turning and opening the door to go meet Kim at the front door. I snubbed the joint out and stashed it with the rest of my roaches. A nice little stock pile so if I ever ran out I could still catch a buzz for a few weeks.
Minutes later I hear Kim and Jamie laughing as they came up to my door, again Jamie didn't bother knocking and just walked in with Kim in tow. "Why you being a dick?" Kim blurted out before I had a chance to say hi. "You don't have anything cheaper?"
