This took place a couple of months ago at the start of the summer.
I met Erica 10 years ago while we both in college at a big state school in Florida. She was the best friend to my girlfriend. At the time she was a shy, bookish girl focusing on her grades and future. I was an okay student and mostly spent my time socializing and being party of the party culture. I was part of a wider social circle, and it wasn’t a surprise when Erica began dating one of my best friends. That was great for me since they became the go-to couple for double dates and short trips. Even after college ended and my girlfriend and I moved to an apartment in DC, we stayed in touch with them and would take turns visiting each other.
During one of those trips we all went to a rave together and bought Molly off of a stranger. That was a weird night. The Molly must have been laced with something else because even though we definitely rolled, the high felt really jittery and junky. The night was not a failure, we danced at the festival all night and went back to the hotel where we immediately crashed.
After all those trips I developed a close friendship with Erica that felt platonic. Her boyfriend remained my best friend so I never thought of her of anything more than my close friend, almost like a sister.
Turn the clock forward a few years, and I find myself being single in DC living alone in an apartment during my early 30s. At some point during that time she also broke things off with my friend and moved away to a new city. Erica and I stayed in touch and even occasionally saw each when one visited the city that the other lived in. Those visits were always short as we’d end up grabbing lunch or dinner together but never really spending any quality time.
Back in early spring of this year she messaged me and told me she was going to be in between jobs in the summer and wanted to take some time to come to DC for a longer visit. Her plan was to visit a few friends in DC and that she definitely wanted to spend time with me.
“Is it okay if I crash with you for a night or two?” she asked.
“Of course, I’ll have the extra bedroom all ready for you,” I said.
Three months went by quickly since my work is busy during spring. She was coming at a great time when things start to slow down. I met her at the airport on a Friday afternoon. She was going to spend the few couple of days with me so that I didn’t have to take any time off work. Her other friends were in graduate school and could more easily spend time with her during the week.
As soon as I saw her it struck me that I hadn’t seen her in quite some time. Her light brown hair was much longer. It was down to her shoulders which was a contrast to the pixie cut she had for years. It struck me that it made her look older and brought out the pleasant shape of her face. She was wearing jeans and a t-shirt but something looked different about her, more confidence. As she approached me with open arms I embraced her fully and said “I’m sooo happy you’re here! Welcome to DC!”
After saying our initial hellos we left the airport to grab lunch in the city. We spent the rest of the day sightseeing and settling into a comfortable rhythm of back-and-forth conversations. We cried laughing at particular awkward memories from college, and reminisced over the trips we used to take together with our ex partners. We even had a heart-to-heart and comforted each other about how tough those break ups were.
By the early evening we stopped close to my apartment for drinks. We were again reminiscing about trips when she said “Omg, do you remember the time we did molly at that dumb concert?”
I laughed, “yes, how could I forget how good it felt for a few couple of hours and then regretting it with how awful I felt the next day!”
We laughed about it for a few minutes until I asked “have you ever done Molly again? I’ve actually rolled a few times after finding someone who sells pure MDMA and I can report that it is actually very enjoyable. You don’t actually feel like shit the next day if you get the good stuff”
She raised her eyebrow and said “reeeaalllllyyyy? No, as a matter of fact I haven’t. I’ve been too scared.”
“Well, if you ever want to try again let me know. I can just get it for you and mail it or whatever,” I replied.
“Hmm, I don’t think I’d want to do it back home. Mostly because I don’t really have anyone I trust or who has any experience with it. But the prospect of doing it again does peek my interest.” she said.
That gave me an idea, “If you’re saying that because you think I AM a trustworthy, then how do you feel about doing it tonight? I have left over Molly in my apartment that will be enough for the both of us.”
Her eyes widened, “are you serious? That is NOT where I thought this trip would be going. Hmm, let me think about it.”
“Sure! Obviously, no pressure,” I said while I took another sip of my beer.
The conversation kept flowing nicely as well as the drinks when she said “Okay, I think it’d be fun to do a little Molly tonight. I feel like it will help me decompress.”
“Yeah, it’ll definitely make you feel happy!” I said while signing the check and motioning to her for us that it was time to go.
We walked back to my apartment right as the sun was setting. It was a hot muggy evening and we’d been walking all day.
“I think I’m going to take a shower when we get back to your place,” she announced.
“Yeah, ditto. I definitely want to feel refreshed before we roll,” I replied.
We got to my apartment and I jumped in the shower first. I took a relaxing shower and looked at myself in the mirror. I was in the best shape of my life thanks to hitting the gym multiple times per week. I had great definition in my arms and chest without looking like a meathead. My light brown skin took on a good glow during summer, and the beard that I had grown in the last few years definitely made me look older and more mature. I was feeling great, and if I’m honest I was obviously cons how something may happen between Erica and I that night.
While Erica was in the shower I opened a bottle of wine, put on a playlist, and sat down on the couch. When she came out of the shower I was surprised to see how good she looked. She had changed into a white summer dress that accentuated the best parts of her slim figure. The dress featured a low cut on the chest that highlighted her well-defined clavicle and soft shoulders. She looked radiant in the light of my apartment.
We took the molly and sat down on the couch waiting for it start taking kicking in. After about a half an hour I began to feel the effects: my pulse started quickening and I felt an energy flow through my body from head to toe. This feeling is familiar and very welcomed, so I stand up from the couch to intensify the effect.
I look at Erica and say “stand up and get moving, it will feel better”
At the same time I turn on a playlist of deep house music which I’ve crafted especially for rolling. The music starts and it feels like the perfect complement to the mood of my body. I begin swaying to the beat and close my eyes as I feel the high rush through me. I open my eyes to see Erica smiling widely at me.
“Feeling good?” I ask.
“You have no idea” she replies .
“Hah, I think I do because I’m feeling preeeeety great” I say in return.
We spend some time dancing facing each other and listening to the music. At some point I turn off most of the lights in the apartment except for the “smart” lightbulb that I can control from an app on my phone. I turn the color to a light blue which had the effect of highlighting the colors on her outfit.
Up to this point I had been focusing on myself and how I was feeling, but seeing her in this light made me shift my gaze to her. I focused on her the smooth curves of her body and how good she looked swaying to the music with her eyes closed. She looked like she was lost in the moment, and the smile that seemed to now be permanently fixed on her face told me as much.
I saw Erica open her yes to say “I really missed seeing you this last year.”
“Me too,” I replied. “I’m really glad you’re here now, and it’s not just the drugs talking.”
Erica laughed, “maybe a little bit.”
“Okay, yes, but I’m pretty sure I’ll still be just as happy to see you tomorrow,” I said.
“I would hope so!” she said with a twinkle in her eye.
I’m not sure how much time had passed by but I felt like the Molly was starting to peak.
“Seriously, I hope you come back here more often! So many more things I want to show you,” I said.
“You’re sweet. I will. Thank you,” she said.
I opened my arms and motioned for her to give me a hug. At a height of 5’3, Erica was shorter than me by 4 inches and so when our bodies came together it felt as if I was engulfing her. We embraced and I immediately felt a rush of electricity through my body. We swayed while we kept hugging for a few seconds until I said “You know what feels really good on Molly?”
“What?” she said.
“Head scratches. Come here, I’ll show you, I said.
I motioned for her to turn around and face away from me. I brought my hands up to her head and put my fingers through her hair until the fingers of each hand were making contact with her scalp. The tips of my fingers started giving her a light head massage. Erica immediately moved her head back in approval. After just a couple of seconds I heard her say “mmm, that does feel good.”
I kept this going for a minute or two until I lowered the fingers to the base of her skull. I continued lowering them until I was massaging her neck and quickly moved them down to start giving her an upper back rub. The straps on her dress very narrow which gave my hands access to her bare skin.
“Oh a back rub. This is even better than the head scratches,” she said
Part 2
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