Easy Money: Chapter 8, The Good Time

Tom and Jim went to the Japanese restaurant, where Tom ordered a 30 peace Sushi combination, while Jim had a steak. Later they headed back to Jims Apartment, to have a few more drinks. Back at the apartment they met Carolina, Jim’s new girlfriend, and she had two lady friends with her. Jim went and bought some Ron and Coke from the licker store across the street, and they sat down having Ron and Coke and chatting. Tom was enjoying this; Carolina’s friends could not speak any English, only Spanish, and Jim had a problem following the conversation. This was one situation were he had an advantage over Jim; Jim who with his blond hair and blue eyes, generally got the most attention from the chicks. This is a situation were Tom had an advantage. But in any case there was no competition between them at the moment; Jim already had a girlfriend, so he was not trying to hit on any of the other girls, and Tom had the scene for himself. Tom was happy to play the role of the translator, translating some of the conversation to Jim; it felt good to be better than Jim in something; they had both spend equally the same amount of time in South America, yet he managed to bring his Spanish to a decent level, while Jim was still struggling with basic stuff.

At one point Jim went to the bedroom and came back with a 10 gram bag of coke, and then arranged five lines of it on the cover of a book, using his credit card. He then rolled a 5000 pesos note, and used it to sniff a line. Then he passed the bill to Carolina, who did the next line, and then passed it over to her friends. After all had their sniff, a single line remained on the book. Carolina’s friend, Dianna, passed the bill to Tom. “I don’t do coke” Tom said, holding his hands up in a ‘no’ gesture. “Come on mate, if you are not going to try this stuff here, then where will you try it? Everywhere else in the world it is too expensive, this is the place to try it”. Tom though was still reluctant. “How about half line, you can just try half a line, and if you don’t like it then don’t take anymore”. Tom remained defiant and turned down this offer as well. “Alright, it’s your choice man” Jim then took the roll, and sniffed the last line. Jim kept arranging coke lines, and they took turns sniffing the stuff, they did one round each half an hour. Jim watched, and started thinking; These guys sometime do 2-3 grams in one session, and that does not seem to be dangerous to their health, one sniff can’t really be that harmful, and if he doesn’t try it, he will never know what it feels like, and he was curious about how it felt like, very curious. “I’ll try half a line” Tom suddenly said in resolute tone. “Alright mate, that’s the spirit” Jim grinned, and used the credit card to split one of the lines on the book, and then he handed Tom the rolled bill. “How do I do this?” Tom asked. “First exhale some air out, but do it away from the coke, so you would not blow it away. Then block one nostril using your fingers, and use the rolled bill to inhale from the other nostril”. Tom did it exactly like he was told; still he had trouble sniffing the whole half line, and had to inhale a few times to get it all in. It did not take long for him to feel the effect; in a few seconds he felt a great sensation, like he just woken up into a new wonderful world. In fact he was surprised by how good it felt, he was wary of this stuff before taking it, but now that he took it, his fears were gone. He noticed that he became less inhibited and more confident, and joined the conversation with more gusto. After a couple of minutes though he had an awful taste in his throat though, like the taste of washing detergent. “Does it always tastes like this?” he asked Jim, “Yes that’s the taste of the coke? Just wash it down with some water”. He was aware of what he was doing; he remembered that he made a pledge to himself that it would only be half a line, that he would not take any more, but he felt was feeling really good, despite the nuisance of the after taste, in fact he could not remember when the last time he felt that good. He knew then that he was not going to relinquish that new sensation, and that he was going to keep sniffing those lines along with everybody else. From that moment on he joined them in every round, sniffing his line, prolonging that feel good state of mind. They had a round about every half an hour; which as about the time when the effect of the previous dose would start to ware off.

He must have had at least ten sniffs by now and a few shots of Ron as well. Everybody seemed to be high and drunk at the same time, including Dianna who was now setting very close to him, so close he could feel her body against his. She was being very flirty with him, and he was feeling very attracted to her; he did not mind here full figure anymore, which usually is turn off for him. She had big tits, and he would bet his money they were silicon enlarged, but he did not mind, he enjoyed staring at them, at every opportunity he had. He was also feeling very thirsty, and there was no more water in the bottle they had, so he went to the kitchen to get some more water. He filled a glass of water from the tap and drank it, but when he turned around he saw Dianna in front of him, looking very tipsy. She got closer to him, gently grabbing his right arm. “I feel so good” she said, standing very close to him he could smell here perfume. “I feel great too” he replied. Then it seemed she was kind of loosing her balance leaning towards him, he grabbed her by the waste to help her stay on her feet. She managed to stabilize her self by holding on to him, but then she did not let go of him, instead, she stayed tightly close to him, then leaned more and kissed him. He kissed her back, meanwhile feeling her back and butt with his hands. There passionate kiss continued, now she was sticking her tong in his mouth, he then gently pushed her towards the fridge, and pressed his body against hers; there bodies were now locked very closely together. He had heard about the effect of coke on sexual libido, but now he experienced it himself; he filled a strong sexual desire for her, but he had no response from down there between his legs; his Johnny was completely idle, with no signs of hardening. He doubted he would be able get it up, even if Dianna would be lying naked in front of him, begging him to enter her. He put a stop to their long French kiss: “I am going back over there” and he gently released himself from her hands and went back to the living room. There he had a couple more lines with everybody else.

They entered the early morning hours now, and the effect of the coke was getting less and less; each new line he sniffed had a diminished effect compared to the previous one, and tiredness and sleep started to set in. Tom decided he had enough. “I think I am going to call it off a night” he said. “You can just sleep in the guest’s room, I don’t think we’re going to keep it going for much longer anyway, we’ll just finish those few remaining lines.” Jim replied. Tom said good night to Jim and the girls and went to the guest’s room. He managed to sleep, but it was a light sleep; he would wake up every once in a while, and then try to fall sleep again. He was feeling that effect of the drug was wearing off, and he was starting to feel more and more normal after each short nap.