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Just wasting the night away(Strings & Violet )

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the moon was nice out tonight, it was full and in shined over the water of the lake like it was a giant reflecting pool, an ever thing was so still that you could hear the crickets chirping in the grass.

it was a great night to just unwind and relax, better still it was a great night to get high as a kite.

Mark was out at the dock hang his feet in the cool fresh water, it felt good. he had with him his trusty bong and a 12 pack of beer in a cooler of ice. he started to pack the bowl with some budd, a nice bubba kush. enough to last a while.

" Hey sis, you coming, I'm about to do a Human torch and flame On" He yell out turning his head behind him.

Mark was not the type of guy that stood out from the crowd, average looks, average height and weight, a normal 17 year old, the one thing he had going for him, was he had a Twin sister and they were like the best of friends.
 
Violet ran down the stairs calling back to her brother. "Yeah! Almost ready," she said. It was a cool summer night and she opted for a purple bikini top covering her small perky breasts and daisy duke shorts along with black flip flops. She absolutely loved summer. She had a very cute tight body and could never resist any opportunity to show it off, even if it was just her brother around.

She plodded down the stars and met Mark outside. She wasn't a big weed smoker, having only done it a couple of times. However, they were talking about it earlier and she was feeling especially bad tonight, and figured a few illicit drugs would satisfy that itch.

She was also a pretty average girl. Not exactly a popular kid back in high school but she got along with everyone. She wore very little makeup, and didn't really need much to look pretty. Her long bright red dyed hair fell down past her shoulderblades as she skipped out to the porch and down to the dock.

She kicked mark lightly in the side, "Hey Marky, hope you didn't start without me." She said, pulling some hair over her ear before taking a seat next to him. She hissed dramatically at how cold the water was when she dipped her toe in, but slowly eased both feet in. Then she looked out to the prestine lake. It smelled kind of like rain, she loved it and closed her eyes, taking in the natural beauty of the lake even at this late hour. Frogs and crickets chriped in the distance and small lights dotted the perimeter on the far side of the lake from other houses.
 
"nope just get ever thing set up for the blaze" he said l watching his sister sit down next to him. he looked around for his lighter and could not see it any where. till he saw it sticking out from under Violet's butt. he reached for it and grabbed it, knowing it would bug her, cause he knew that she was sensitive about people grabbing her butt. she had an issue with it or something like that.

as for what mark have on, it was a simple white tank top, and he had a pair of swim trunks, it did not show off much of his body, but you could see that his arms were quite muscler. he liked to lift weights, but was not serous about it.
 
"Jeeze you could just ask," Violet said, rolling her eyes and lifting her butt up so he could get the lighter more easily. She took it from him with feigned annoyance and also grabbed the bong. She'd never smoked from a bong before, but had seen her friends do it.

She put it between her legs and sealed the top around her lips. Flicking the lighter on, she placed it to the weed and sucked, getting a warm glow that spread like wildfire though the packed weed. She pulled the bowl out and sucked in as deep as she could, but unable to clear the entire hit. She immediately pulled it away from her lips and started coughing as large puffs of heavy white smoke puffed out from her lungs. "Holy shit," she said on a held breath. She coughed some more and passed the pipe, still not entirely cleared to her brother. Her hand came up to her mouth to stifle another cough, "finish my hit for me," she coughed again.

Finally rid of the bong, her hand fished around between them for the pack of beer, pulling one off the plastic tie and quickly cracking it open and taking a few drinks, hoping to cool down the irritating burning in her throat.
 
Mark took the bong as quick as he could before the hit was gone into the air and sealed his lips on top to suck back the rest of the smoke. it was not much but it was a start.

he had been smoking longer then his sister so he could hold it better, but the hit was too small for his liking. he held his breath to as long as his lungs could hold out before blowing out the white cloud into the air. he coughed a bit, not as much as his sister, again cause it was not a full hit. he then sparked the bowl again getting the rest of the budd to burninate like Trogdor.

he sucked back the air and the water bubbling as it moved threw the liquid. he then pulled the bowl and inhaled the cloud. this time getting the full hit.

he held his breath as long as he could, even closed his eyes as he tried to forced himself to hold out longer. he like forcing himself when he did this sort of thing, then he coughed out real loud leaning forward to get the smoke out of his system, the cough was the worst part for him, follow by the cotton mouth.
taking a moment to regain himself an he was ready to pass the the bong

but the first budd was ash now. no more hit's for that one. Mark loaded a new bowl and placed it in the holder. then he fished his own beer out cracked it and took a chug to deal with the cotton mouth.
 
The drug was already having it's effect on Violet. Her eyes felt so heavy as she sipped on the beer and stared at one source of light across the lake. Her hair felt like it was standing straight out in all directions. But she knew that was impossible. That was impossible, right? It would be so funny if it was possible. She giggled out loud suddenly.

"Yeah..." She smirked, suddenly taking her inner thoughts into the real world. She looked over at her brother as if expecting him to respond. A small sober part of her realized what was going on, but she couldn't help but think he had something to say, and realized she had just forgotten the reason she said, 'yeah.'

This was why she didn't get high often, she couldn't control her thoughts as hard as she tried. She tried to relax a bit for now, calm down, and wait for it to pass. But for now, the bong was all his.

One thing she did know, though, was that her nipples were getting hard. The air was a little cool, but weed also made her feel a little more frisky than normal. She blushed a bit at the thought of her brother possibly seeing her nipples through her top.
 
"Oh man" Mark mumbled he was feeling it, this must have been a strong batch then the baggy he got off his dealer cause he two was feeling it, the beer helped too as he was drinking on an empty stomach. which was bad when the munchies kick in.

he felt a numbness in the side of his temples so, he was sure he was high.

he looked over at his sister, staring at the lights, wow those were some pretty lights he thought as well.

he then gave his sister a poke in the belly to check in on her.

"Hey sis, you good?" he said as he continued to poke his sister's belly, which was quite firm to say the lest
 
Violet blinked, spreading the pooling water over her eyes and glanced at Mark. She furrowed her brow at him and cocked her head sideways, "Yeah... I'm good!" She said seriously which inexplicably turned into a giggle. Then she poked him back with a look of mocked offense on her face. "...jerk," she said playfully.

She finished her beer and pulled two more off the rack, tossing one to him. "Just for that, you have to race me to see who can drink theirs first..." she smiled at him innocently, trying to be as cute as possible. She learned long ago that boys do anything you say as long as you look cute enough.
 
"Okay your on" he said as he got ready to crack his beer.

but he had a planeed on how to win this race, well it was not so much a planed as he was going to cheat.

cause as soon as she start drinking he planed on giving her a quick grope on her breast that was nearest to him, she be so outraged the he would be bound to win.

this of course was the worst plain in the history of plans to cheat at a drinking game, but the weed made Mark loose all most all his inhibitions, any an sense of common sense that a normal person would have.

" Okay on 3. One..... Two..... Three, GO!" Make said as he tilted his head back to start chugging, while his other hand made a B-line right at his sister tits giving it a good full handed squeeze.
 
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