I noticed a male sex toy advertised on the internet not long ago and decided to get one out of curiosity. One Saturday morning, I woke with my usual m...rning erection crying for attention. I reached down and freed it from my boxers, playing with it and stroking it gently for a few minutes before deciding I should get my toy out for some fun. I reached under my bed and pulled the toy from its hiding place. Finally, once I was set up and ready to go, I squirted some lube onto my hard cock and onto. I was going to wear a silky blouse. We decided that we would go braless, hoping to invite plenty of groping. Stacy kept asking me how far I planned to go with the kissing. I thought I was pretty obvious with my clothing choice but I told her I planned on doing some groping myself, looking for hard objects. I also told her that my skirt had a little hidden pocket that I intended to have some condoms in. Stacy giggled telling me that she always loved my ideas and would do the same. A week. I have to tell you, dear diary, what a wonderful experience that was, and that I would do it again and again for a very long time. I hope she really did enjoy it. I found it just incredible.We went away for breakfast at a nearby café at about 11am. In the afternoon, we went to the cathedral on the hill where you could see most of Paris (don’t remember the name). Michelle pointed out the landmarks, we got our first cheer for necking in public, then we went for a walk around this neighborhood and. As I look at her I can see the wheels turning inside her head. At first she seems kind of stern, almost mad, but she’s actually just concentrating as the memories flood her mind. Finally a wonderfully sensual smile spreads across her face. “I can see it now. Damn, I can’t believe I never picked up on it. He’s had a thing for me for almost a decade and a half,” she says with a shocked look on her face. “No, it’s been way longer than that. He said he followed you for your college and pro.