He sat in the car for nearly thirty minutes, bored out of his mind while his wife was in the hair salon. Sitting right in front of him was an adult boutique, so he figured he could kill some time while waiting. His wife might be annoyed, but she should have warned him they were stopping by the salon. Who knew how long she was going to be in there?
He stepped in and was honestly surprised by how nice it was. It had large windows letting in a great deal of light; it was clean and colorful. In some way, he had expected something darker and dingier, sort of like that strip club where Tony had his bachelor party. A very attractive woman was manning the checkout counter and he saw several customers browsing and who had to be a couple of clerks assisting. He was also surprised how large it was, not counting the sign directing people downstairs for specialized clothing, whatever that meant.
The lady who was behind the counter approached him, “Hi, can I help you find something?”
She wasn’t tall but nicely proportioned and a nametag pushed out prominently on one breast. It read: “Jessie.”
“Um, no thanks, just looking.”
She smiled, “Please feel free. If you need any help, please just ask for me, Nadine or Suzy.” She pointed to the two clerks, one of whom waved and had a wonderful smile. The other one was deep in discussion with a gorgeous blond lady in the section dealing with toys.
“Thanks!”
Jessie smiled again and went back to the counter. He wandered through the movie area but knew bringing one of those home might cause all sorts of problems. The last thing he needed was hearing his wife call him a ‘pervert’. He passed through the movies and was browsing the toy section and stopped by something he had never considered: anal plugs. There was a set of four, each gradually getting larger. A quiet voice interrupted his thoughts.
“Most people who use them find that unless they exercise their muscles, the smaller ones can loosen up over time.”
He turned and found himself looking into the most expressive set of brown eyes on a lovely girl whose nametag said ‘Nadine’.
“I hadn’t realized. Do people really enjoy them?”
Nadine blushed slightly, “Oh yes, they intensify sensations in both men and women.”
He raised an eyebrow like he didn’t really believe her.
She added, “In fact, I am wearing one right now.”
He caught himself quickly, but not before he glanced down at Nadine’s rear. She had turned slightly and stuck out a hip as she said it. “Are you sure you’re not just saying that to maybe make a sale?”
Nadine laughed, “I know it sounds like some car salesman saying, ‘I drive this model every day’, but I really do have one in right now.” She thought for a second and grabbed his hand. “Come on!”
Without understanding, he followed her down the stairs. The basement looked as large as the upstairs as she took him past a couple of doors and then into what looked like a break room. Instead of sitting down, she turned and pushed his hand down the back of her jeans. They stretched and before he could even think, he felt a hard, round object. He went to pull his hand out like the object was burning him, but Nadine held him tight.
“It’s okay, you can touch it. I didn’t want you to think I was lying just to sell something to you. I love my butt plug and it makes me horny all freaking day! Don’t pull out.”
He had to laugh slightly at her wording and in a moment she caught it as well. “Most guys don’t hear that too often, do they, ‘Don’t pull out!’ or is it ‘Don’t — Pull out!’” They laughed together and he relaxed slightly with his fingers still on the object.
“Rub it, pressing a bit. Don’t worry, it won’t hurt me.”
He did as she asked and he found himself enjoying watching her move her hips in response.
“That feels so good. Now pinch the edge and pull it out just a little, then let my muscle pull it back in.”