My girlfriend Jennifer and I had been invited to a hen weekend for a friend from work. Someone in the group decided to organise surprise gifts, everyo...e was to buy something suitably smutty and sexual to be presented to the bride to be during the evening.Jen informed me of a new sex store that had just opened in the next town, and we decided to go and explore, so on Thursday evening when they stayed open late, we drove over to gift shop.It turned out to be a very modern store, large, clean and. " Oh, she really blushed at that one! "Maybe I should crawl under the table..." NO!" she blurted out. "I mean, not here!" She took a breath. "Look, Braden, I don't like to be toyed with." How would you know? I don't think you've ever let a guy toy with you in your life." I like to stay in control," she claimed."Yeah, I know. Because if you stay in control, you can keep emotions out of it." Her jaw dropped. "You can keep it on the Maggie-shares-her-pussy level, and not have to think any deeper. As Lucy intoned her opening remarks, she mentioned, God knows why, that this was the six hundredth and sixty-sixth minute of Halloween. As the words left her mouth, overhead, thunder clapped super loud, and the dimly lit chapel darkened further.We Sydneysiders are used to spring storms rising up in the Blue Mountains and scurrying, with a tight trail across the city, towards the sea. But that was usually in the afternoon and you could feel the storm in the air as it built. This one seemed to. I drank my coke and ate my ice cream, all the time squeezing myself down there, that evening before packing up to go back to our hotel, I took down the brightly coloured canvas screen and found the knife slit cut in it, and still nothing registered with me.That night when watching TV I could feel him empty from me as he ran out of me and formed a damp patch in my knickers crotch, and as I drifted off in bed with my troubled thoughts in my head, my body sought relief, and he entered me again,.