coming down again and just wanted to get up
one more time, just one last blast and this would be the end of it. She got
another cap from Sue and Cherry tried to stop herself from chewing on her lower
lip while she walked to the bathroom and did another line. Her nipples went
rock hard again and she locked the door and dropped her pants and rubbed
herself to an almost immediate orgasm, but it wasn’t enough, she sucked her
fingers for lubrication and worked them inside herself and with the other hand
rubbed her clit and thought of Jim and couldn’t help but cry out, just a
little, a couple minutes later when she came again, hoping the music from the
living room had been loud enough to drown out her sounds. She had to get out of
here or she would be locked in the bathroom, rubbing off all night. She washed
her hands and fixed herself up a little and went back out to the party.
The next time she started to come down she decided it was
time to leave. She didn’t even want to bother asking Soup for a ride because
she knew that unless Jim was leaving too she had no chance, and even then, the
way Soup was now, the chance was a slim one. She looked around. She watched Jim
as he cracked a capsule and put it up his nose and inhaled it. She watched his face
flush a little and his eyes widen and she didn’t want to ask him to leave now,
either. She could probably get him to come with her, but if he was up she’d be
tempted to get off too and right now what she wanted was sleep.
Cherry spotted the girl with the huge cold sore on her face.
She was most often called Carmex but Cherry couldn’t remember the girl’s name.
Something with a J though...Jessica? Jane? Either way she was looking about
like Cherry felt and as Cherry watched her, Carmex actually started saying her
goodbyes to people. She gave Sue a hug and thanked her and before she could get
to the door Cherry headed her off.
“Hey Cherry,” Carmex said.
“Hey, you taking off?”
“God yes, I’m exhausted. Did you...need a ride?”
Cherry was relieved at not having to ask. “If you don’t mind
too much?”
“Do you still live in that same complex? Where that guy got
shot in the parking lot last year?”
“Yeah, that’s me.”
“No problem,” Carmex said. “I go right by there on the way
home.”
“Thanks soooo much!” Cherry said. “You mind if I hit the
bathroom real quick?”
“No, I’ll wait.”
“Thanks again. You’re a life saver.” Cherry walked through
the knot of people and down the hall into the bathroom. She splashed some water
on her face and heard a jiggling of the door knob.
“One minute,” she called.
The door knob jiggled again and she rolled her eyes. She
opened the door and there, staring at her with those flat black eyes, was
Lance. The way he came in he seemed to push her back without touching her. He
was about a foot taller than she was and creeped her out besides, so her
natural reaction when he started coming in was to back up.
“Oh, hey,” Cherry said, trying to keep the tremble out of
her voice. “Let me get out of your way.”
“No. Stay. Wanna line?” Lance asked. He opened his hand and
held out three of the capsules Sue had been giving out.
“No, thanks, I’m good, I just did one, so I’ll just le--”
Lance closed the door behind him and she stopped talking.
This strange empty smile spread across his face and her heart was slamming away
in her chest he licked his lips which were like worms and she could hear a high
pitched buzzing sound and the blood thumping in her ears and the bells, of
course the bells, and he moved toward her and reached out touched the side of
her face, gently, she could feel his hand shaking and smell his breath like
rotten meat. Cherry put her hand up to push him away and he grabbed it in one
of his own, squeezing, grinding the bones together a little and oh my god,
Cherry thought, he means to do it, right here, and her voice wouldn’t come
because Lance’s hand had gone
one more time, just one last blast and this would be the end of it. She got
another cap from Sue and Cherry tried to stop herself from chewing on her lower
lip while she walked to the bathroom and did another line. Her nipples went
rock hard again and she locked the door and dropped her pants and rubbed
herself to an almost immediate orgasm, but it wasn’t enough, she sucked her
fingers for lubrication and worked them inside herself and with the other hand
rubbed her clit and thought of Jim and couldn’t help but cry out, just a
little, a couple minutes later when she came again, hoping the music from the
living room had been loud enough to drown out her sounds. She had to get out of
here or she would be locked in the bathroom, rubbing off all night. She washed
her hands and fixed herself up a little and went back out to the party.
The next time she started to come down she decided it was
time to leave. She didn’t even want to bother asking Soup for a ride because
she knew that unless Jim was leaving too she had no chance, and even then, the
way Soup was now, the chance was a slim one. She looked around. She watched Jim
as he cracked a capsule and put it up his nose and inhaled it. She watched his face
flush a little and his eyes widen and she didn’t want to ask him to leave now,
either. She could probably get him to come with her, but if he was up she’d be
tempted to get off too and right now what she wanted was sleep.
Cherry spotted the girl with the huge cold sore on her face.
She was most often called Carmex but Cherry couldn’t remember the girl’s name.
Something with a J though...Jessica? Jane? Either way she was looking about
like Cherry felt and as Cherry watched her, Carmex actually started saying her
goodbyes to people. She gave Sue a hug and thanked her and before she could get
to the door Cherry headed her off.
“Hey Cherry,” Carmex said.
“Hey, you taking off?”
“God yes, I’m exhausted. Did you...need a ride?”
Cherry was relieved at not having to ask. “If you don’t mind
too much?”
“Do you still live in that same complex? Where that guy got
shot in the parking lot last year?”
“Yeah, that’s me.”
“No problem,” Carmex said. “I go right by there on the way
home.”
“Thanks soooo much!” Cherry said. “You mind if I hit the
bathroom real quick?”
“No, I’ll wait.”
“Thanks again. You’re a life saver.” Cherry walked through
the knot of people and down the hall into the bathroom. She splashed some water
on her face and heard a jiggling of the door knob.
“One minute,” she called.
The door knob jiggled again and she rolled her eyes. She
opened the door and there, staring at her with those flat black eyes, was
Lance. The way he came in he seemed to push her back without touching her. He
was about a foot taller than she was and creeped her out besides, so her
natural reaction when he started coming in was to back up.
“Oh, hey,” Cherry said, trying to keep the tremble out of
her voice. “Let me get out of your way.”
“No. Stay. Wanna line?” Lance asked. He opened his hand and
held out three of the capsules Sue had been giving out.
“No, thanks, I’m good, I just did one, so I’ll just le--”
Lance closed the door behind him and she stopped talking.
This strange empty smile spread across his face and her heart was slamming away
in her chest he licked his lips which were like worms and she could hear a high
pitched buzzing sound and the blood thumping in her ears and the bells, of
course the bells, and he moved toward her and reached out touched the side of
her face, gently, she could feel his hand shaking and smell his breath like
rotten meat. Cherry put her hand up to push him away and he grabbed it in one
of his own, squeezing, grinding the bones together a little and oh my god,
Cherry thought, he means to do it, right here, and her voice wouldn’t come
because Lance’s hand had gone
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