Kat and Jess huddled over the tray of cocaine, snorting lines. Jess held a long, double-headed dildo. They were naked, and held my gaze while I waited for Rita to appear for our date night. There were few things that could pull my attention away from beautiful women doing coke, but Rita entering the room dressed to the nines was one of those things.

"Well, hello," I said when Rita appeared from the bedroom.

She wore a two-piece outfit in bright red. The sleeveless top stopped just above the waistline of her skirt. So, in addition to a beautiful, deep cleavage, her navel played hide-and-seek as she walked, hinting at...