Toys for Two - Sex Stories

Toys for Two

... playfully pulled her shirt down to cover her ass. She looked over her shoulder, giggling and scurrying down the hall. "Ha-ha,” I said. "Now I don't feel embarrassed at all." "He-he. A girl can't be too careful," she responded. "Some men can't control themselves. How is your willpower Brent?" she asked as she playfully slid her shirt up to display that beautiful ass. "Well, I promise not to touch, I can't promise not to look." "Ha-ha. Good answer," she replied as we stepped into the den. Heather poured us each a vodka and seven, handed me one and invited me to sit on the couch as she dropped into the love seat. "So how have you been making out with Grant away?" "Oh, okay I guess, a little lonely is all." "I imagine. When is he due home?" "The day after tomorrow. I have a big welcome home planned for him." "Really?" "Yep, making a big dinner and then a romantic evening at home." "Absence makes the heart grow fonder, they say." "Not just the heart," she winked and giggled. "Now don't go there, I sighed, “I think we all know what else 'grows fonder'.” "Oh, sorry, does that make you uncomfortable?" "Well I wouldn't say uncomfortable, it's just that I'm afraid what I might say." "Oh, okay,” she half pouted, " I would like to have a man's perspective on what would be a good romantic evening. But if it would bother you, I'll have to wing it.” "No, it's okay. I'd love to help. Um, have you got some ideas?" "Oh lots!" She seemed excited to share them, "I even went shopping!" she smiled ...

... coyly. She stood and I thought she was going to show me what she had shopped for, but she held up her empty glass, "Another drink?" "Sure." I answered, "What kind of shopping?" "Well, let's see. Umm, a few things." she hesitated as she returned with the drinks. She took her seat and continued. "Um, let me ask this right up front Brent. I hope you aren't embarrassed, but are you and Terry adventurous in bed?" "Um, uh," I stammered, "Not as much as, well umm, why do you ask?" "Well, because," she paused then leaned toward me and lowered her voice in a more secretive tone, "Brent, we've been friends for quite a while. Can we decide that this conversation is just between us? And we have to be honest?" I nodded and she continued, "I have occasionally talked to women about these things, but never a man. I'd love to know your point of view." "Sure." "We'll keep it to ourselves?" she asked with a look that no man would be able to resist. "Absolutely." "Great!" She seemed excited. "Well. I might as well start at the start." she said. "I am a very sexual person, the problem is, Grant isn't so much.” "Ahh, I see." I replied. "Was he ever?" "When we were dating he wanted sex almost as much as I did, but it was never erotic." "Erotic?" "Umm,” she paused, “This is cool being so open," Heather smiled, her eyes wide with excitement of telling her deep secrets, "I mean erotic things in bed, you know, umm, oral sex, toys, that kinda thing." She appeared to need to get these words out. "I know ...