Other Side of the Tracks- Part one - Sex Stories

Other Side of the Tracks- Part one

... needing gummies to relax. The thought was so amusing that she couldn't, and it ended up turning into an awkward smile - which Julie interpreted as a good sign. "Yay! Thank you thank you thank you, it'd really mean a lot to me," she gushed.

Kat wasn't buying it, but something clicked in her mind: Julie came from money, right? Well, Kat wanted money, and... Kat was also more than just a little curious about what life was like inside Julie's house.

"Sure, yeah. I'll sell 'em to you for ten bucks each." The entire bottle cost $50, so the rate was absurd, but Julie didn't really have a good concept of what things cost, so she didn't even blink, as Kat suspected. "But... the first time you do one, I need to be around. It affects everybody in different ways, and I wanna make sure you're safe. After that, I'll sell you as many as you want."

Julie pursed her lips a little, disappointed at first. She'd purposely tailed Kat into the bathroom so she could get a deal done quickly, anonymously, without having to be seen with Kat in public. However, this was still doable as long as she set something up in private - she didn't want Kat trying to con her way into one of the in-crowd parties, tagging along with Kat, all in the excuse to sell edibles. This was a good compromise. "Deal! How about you come over to my place Friday night? Dad's gone for a while, and Mom won't mind. I'll just tell her we're watching movies," she shrugged. "How long do they last?"

Kat was a practiced ...

... liar whose gears turned quickly to help her get out of situations. She realized that Julie had no idea how cannabis edibles worked, and... that could be taken advantage of. Kat didn't understand why, but for some reason that set off little tingles of awareness, thought, and planning, opening up new gateways in her mind. She spoke cautiously, leaving as many doors open as she could. She wasn't consciously planning anything - but she just wanted to leave her options open because this was triggering something in her that she didn't understand. She'd never been in a position of power over a popular girl before, especially with secrecy involved.

Kat looked around cautiously. Nobody else was in the bathroom, but ostensibly someone could come in at any minute. "It depends on what you get. I'll... bring a few things on Friday. Text me your address."

"Deal. I mean, literally," Julie laughed, as they went their separate ways.

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Friday evening, Kat put on a modest long-sleeve flannel shirt over a pair of blue jeans. She loved the few tattoos that she'd been able to save up for, and she loved the fact that she wasn't supposed to have them at her age. However, going into a house on the nicer side of town, she was a little self-conscious of the tattoos. She didn't need to play that card just yet.

She put two small baggies in her pocket: one with several marijuana gummies of varying strength, identifiable by their colors, and one with a few MDMA gummies. All day long, she'd ...