The hush in the restaurant becomes deafening.But of course nobody cares. They’re all wrapped up in their own lives to look at a pretty woman, openin... a box.The box is leather, dark blue. A clasp closes it with a single brass button. It makes a distinct pop as she presses it open with her thumb.The content is obscured by a small piece of paper, which she moves out of the way, to discover a bullet-shaped plug. Chrome. About 4cm wide at the widest part, and shaped like a teardrop, extending to a. He reached down and picked up my smutty novel which I unconsciously dropped. “You seemed to have dropped someth—“ he began to say as I snatched the book out of his hand. “Oh yes, that is mine. Thank you.” I said quickly, hiding the pink disaster behind my back. “I am very sorry about your jacket sir, please allow me to pay for a new one.” I regretted the words before I had even said them, his jacket was clearly very expensive, and I was still attempting to pay off my student loans. “Please. Gary groaned again and moved his head from one side to the other. I reached out with my long tongue and pushed it hard against the tight muscle tasting sweat and soap. Slowly and gently I began to rim Gary, licking his anus and gently fucking him with the tip of my tongue. ‘Ooo, that feels good,’ Gary mumbled into the pillow. I carried on rimming him, spreading his cheeks apart to allow access. My cock was hard underneath me and I was really turned on. I lubricated my index finger with spit. Your mother was also incredibly strict regarding any sort of nudity in the house. Once a few years back you accidentally walked in on her taking a bubble bath and she had absolutely freaked out. You were careful not to do that again! Your buddies would joke about seeing their sisters getting changed or something. Never in your house, never once. It all seemed so over the top.With the women being so insular, almost shut ins, you very very rarely had the house to yourself. But you did now and you.