Hey, I will tell a story from last year, try to keep it short

Both my husband and I are potheads and been smoking more than usual, one day while cleaning I tossed our stash, there was other things too so my hubby got mad and said he had to go through a hassle to get it, he then said I would have to pick up this time, I usually go to a dispensary but this time he dared me to do it saying the dealer would give me extra for being pretty.

I didn’t liked the idea because it was at night and I had already smoked too, I kept telling him about it but he said that I tossed and I need it to fix this so by peer pressure I went, u was dressing really casual, jogging pants and a hoodie, my man was dealing on the phone while I was in parking lot, then he pulled up in a dark truck and we made the deal pretty fast, it was a dreaded black guy and he was respectful but looked threatening for me, but he gave me more than one blunt, My husband was happy and we smoked his thing, it felt like it hit more than normal like his thing was “different”, afterwards my dumb husband even sent to him a pic of me smoking the guys blunt in which I got mad

Then fast forward to some months later, I am at the house and start acting like a crack head since I ran out, since my partner was working and I didn’t had the car I thought about walking it was like a 35 minutes walk and this time was a REALLY cold day, I texted my husband what we should do that’s when he mentioned that the same dealer would deliver to me, this time since I replied to him saying that I would like that, so my hubby schedule w the dealer, I was alone since hubby was working, I drank half bottle of wine and waited, because the dealer was busy but sure enough at night we schedule, this time wore a white top and some black tight leggings, I had no bra, just a g string and went out, I felt like a bunny fr, on my way to the spot some other guys catcalled me, this time we met behind a store, I went to see him and he wanted me to come in to the front seat so he could roll one w me, I got nervous and refused, we done the deal and I left, this time nothing extra, and while I was leaving I looked back and he didn’t leave, he kept staring at my ass and I even tripped, then at home we smoked and my man even played Diablo w the dealer can you believe?