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... apart in age! When we walked out, I fully assumed this was the end of the day. It had already exceeded the expectations that either of us had had coming into it but she still had one surprise for me. “Take me to your car.” She said quietly as we parted from a particularly passionate kiss. When we got to my car, she took a picture of it and me next to it then saved the pictures off to someplace. When I accused her of not trusting me, she smiled and said, “You are right, but if anything happens you will be in BIG trouble.” She then got in my car and started telling me where to go. Five minutes later, we pulled behind a non-descript little building with a simple “ADULT NOVELTIES” sign around front and an advisory on the door that absolutely no one under 18 was permitted inside. We were greeted as we walked in by a fat man seated behind a cash register and two older women over near a display of strap on dongs looked over at us for only a moment before continuing their discussions. Lesli led me over to a display case filled with chrome and glass wands of all shapes and configurations. “I know you know about my thing for anal sex,” she said quietly “but as far as having actual anal sex I am a virgin and I want that to end…today.” She did not take her eyes off of the things in the display case and it only took me a second to realize what we were looking for. I saw in one corner a tapered chrome device that looked like a cursive C, being much tapered from a beaded start to a ...

... thickness larger than my own cock. When I pointed it out Lesli bit her bottom lip and nodded. The fat greasy employee made his way over and I pointed out our selection and he handed it to Lesli and she bounced it in the palm of her hand. Then she looked up at me and nodded. I bought a tube of “Anal Ease” lube as well, paid in cash and we left. She did not say a thing as we drove back toward the mall. There was a small motel not far from the mall and I stopped and asked her if she wanted a room. She then looked at me and said, “No.” My heart sank. I put the car in drive though and pulled back out onto the road. I could feel the biggest case of blue balls building. I had removed the silicone rings in the restaurant restroom after I came, but with everything that had been said and done; I had really had high hopes of springing my own surprise on her. But it did not seem to be in the cards. Then Lesli told me to pull into a vacant parking lot where a Best Buy had been. She told me to pull around back, so I did. I turned off the ignition and she looked at me and said, “I want it to feel trashy. I want to be your fuck slut. I want sex, Bryan, not love.” For a moment I was stunned and then I got out of the car, walked around to her side, opened her door and said, “Shut up and get out of the car now!” She started to protest that she did not mean it. I pulled her out of the car and leaned my body against hers, pressing her back against the car. “Your dreams dear, I am just here to fulfill ...