"Matt?" "Yes, tiny blonde?" "I have something I'd like to try tonight, but I don't want to try it alone. Would you be willing to do it with me?" tits she implored, looking at him. He looked at her Hardcore suspiciously. "What sort of thing are we talking about here?" She reached into her cleavage and produced a small plastic bag, within which there were two small capsules. "Uhhh...I dunno, Stacey…" Matt said, eyeing the tiny pills suspiciously. "I'm not really one for drugs." "Come on, Matt, it isn't anything super dangerous - its MDMA." Matt's suspicion deepened. "The fuck is MDMA?" he asked, wrinkling his nose. She sighed. "Have you heard of ecstacy?" He nodded. "Well, ecstacy is gross (and dangerous) because it was often cut with some really bad stuff. But MDMA is the chemical which gets you the high ecstacy promises, without the bad stuff." Her body wiggled with excitement as she spoke, and little by little, her enthusiasm infected him. "But...doesn't ecstacy make you...uh…" he trailed off and looked away, blushing. "...More easily able to emotionally connect with those around you and more into physical touch and contact?" she finished, nodding enthusiastically. "Yes! That's why I want you with me, so that I have a amateur buddy to travel with for my first experience!" She pulled open the snap-bag and pulled out the pills. Reaching one leg over him, she slowly, sinuously inserted herself further into his personal space and deposited herself on his lap. The scent of teatree oil and peppermint, asian teen with a tinge of apple filled his senses. "Come on, Daddy..." she cooed, a naughty smile creeping onto her face, "...let's see what the evening brings…" He sighed a long sigh. It had been two years since she had last used that honorific with him, and they both knew what it meant. "What about the pretty boy you're dating? Is he ok with this?" Matt remarked, raising an eyebrow. She pouted, and placed a finger on his mouth. "He's on the other side of the country for another whole month, Matt. And he said that I could find myself a friend to keep me company while he's gone…" she muttered, looking away. "Yeah, but I bet he would mind if *I* was that friend, considering our history…" he pressed. She cocked her head, and looked up, as if speaking to an invisible friend. "I don't recall confirming to Matt that he was going to be that friend, did I?" she queried to the invisible presence in the air above him. He reached out and grabbed a handful of her long, lustrous hair, and pulled, forcing her neck to one side. I could see her brown sphincter peeking out between her butt-cheeks. 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