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Written By: Angie. I had recently broken up with my fiance of three years because we simply drifted apart. There was not much to communicate and it seemed that we no longer had something new to talk about our selves and our likes in the bedroom. As a sad result, the excitement in the bedroom had become none. We were no longer attracted to each other. At first, I noticed on how easily aroused I became by many simple things by merely rephrasing statements made by my friends in normal conversation.
Then by seeing other guys in the prime of their lives walking around the college campus. However, when I got home, I found that I became interested in porn sites. What had gotten over me? A year ago, I would have not been interested at all since I knew that I had a partner for that special satisfaction. The nights passed, and I ended up laying awake in my bed with my thoughts on other matters. Eventually they became bits and pieces of a more elaborate and very personal fantasy. A few nights after this happened repeatedly, I felt that I needed more and did not pay attention to what my hands were doing until I arched up unexpectedly as I reached another orgasm.
It turned out that my hand had only gently rubbed against my soft cotton bikini underwear but never actually touched skin. Luckily I was fairly comfortable with myself and did not feel ashamed, but rather fascinated on how far a little stimulation could go. So I resorted to go back to have the fantasies run through my mind, but I still wanted to be truly satisfied.
When that agonizing week was over and after a long warm bath, my mind was still on the same thing. I was beginning to wonder if this is what guys felt at their sexual peak. It was just driving me crazy! The feelings and the basic urge stayed with me as I dressed for bed and I once again laid there thinking. With the fantasies racing though my mind and no orgasm, I tried my fingers but that only succeeded in teasing me and making me want something deep inside me. But I was out of luck, I had no toys so I spent some time thinking about what I should use.
Especially since it was from one class that I had that was the study of human sexuality. That did not help much as those same thoughts became over whelming. Finally I put my books away and looked around my room to try to find an object that I could use that would help me out, but for the same reason as the hairbrush handle, I could not find one that was suitable.
Instead of looking up porn for women on the internet, I looked up sex toys and read up on it. Also, as I did more homework on the subject, I figured that a waterproof toy would be the best choice since it would make cleaning it much easier. I was not to excited over the slim and sleek models so I wanted mine to be realistic in shape and texture, but color could be whatever that was available. Then it came down to figuring out what size I wanted. I was so hot, that I was thinking about having a massive toy like one of those called the Emperor that was about 10 inches long and almost 3 inches thick!
But I had to be more reasonable since just about every FAQ on the subject clearly stated that beginners should start out with a toy that was a modest size. That was the last thing that I wanted! As these facts, thoughts, and needs swirled around my head, I finally gave in and got the money together to buy one.
I found True mutual masturbation stories that I thought that would be suitable. Something that was about 7 inches and life like in shape, but it was blue in color. I filled out the form but opted to change my mind before I clicked on the submit button. It was not about the security of using a credit card on the net since I have had a job in web de, and had more faith in security.
I was the one paid to deliberately hack into systems to test the security so I had an understanding on how it worked. I had another idea, and picked up a phone book and found a to an adult store that had advertisements on TV They said that they were an adult factory outlet … I have no idea on how they managed to get air time during prime time, but hey, gotta love cable TV. Trying to keep my voice calm as I could, I called them up to simply ask them about their hours. I was in luck, they were open until 2 AM.
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I was just about shaking with nerves driving across town. I have never thought about doing something like this before. What was I getting into? True mutual masturbation stories figured that I still had one last chance to turn back and it was to stop to get some gas and have something else to think about for a few minutes, but that did not deter me.
I was back on the road en route to this place that says that they had the biggest selection in Central Florida. When I made it to the parking lot, my hands were shaking a lot. I finally told myself that the worst thing that could happen was that I would just walk around, look like some under-aged idiot, buy nothing and go home.
By the front door, I was immediately greeted by a fat man who was disgusting looking and gave me one of the sleaziest smiles that I have ever seen. I just nodded back and was quickly distracted by a young man who asked for my ID.
So I showed him. He studied it carefully.
My ID said that I was 22, but I looked younger. A lot younger with all of the neon lights in the streets. The front of the store looked rather innocent with nothing but greeting cards, batteries, store catalogs and two registers, but I could see the massive room in the back. I took my time browsing through the cards.
Some of them were rather funny and worth coming back to get gag gifts later. I had almost forgotten why I had driven across town to get to this store until I saw two ladies come up to a register to pay for their purchases. I must have drawn a lot of attention as an older man looked up from the video selection shelf and look at me. Then returned to what he was doing. There were other women there, looking at the selection, and strangely, that made me feel a bit more at ease.
They must have been look for the same thing that I was looking for too. All of my partners in the past … uh, three to honest, were about 5 inches or less, but I loved the foreplay that made up for it. I looked at the selection, there was so many to choose from, and they were about 40 bucks! I had to choose carefully, I wanted to make sure that I was satisfied with my purchase.
As I stood there, I recalled the criteria that I had in mind for what I wanted: life-like in shape and texture, and a True mutual masturbation stories vibe, to make things simple. So I started to carefully look at that selection and noticed that there were two women who were interested a particular model and had managed to open it just enough to slip their fingers into the package to feel the material.
When they moved on to another section, I looked at what they were looking at a few moments before and like them, slid my fingers inside the package expecting to feel a hard rigid material but was surprised on how soft it was but yet firm. It was made of silicone and transparent that covered a metal inner casing for the vibe itself. It was also water-proof. The size was something more realistic for me. It was about 7 inches by my guess and had just about right thickness.
I made a mental note of it and continued to browse. There were some anal toys that perked my interest but I had to make those wait for another time. When I decided that I had seen enough, I went back to what I had found so far and looked further back on the shelf to find an unopened package. I also had the luxury to choose a purple one. Purple is my favorite color I also grabbed a small package of water-based lubricant to try out.
Timidly, I walked up to the register and as casually as I could, place the items down to check out. I could remember the piercing eyes on one black woman who had just waked in and the items had caught her eye. Man, did that make me feel uncomfortable. I tuned it out and she walked away but I got a good look at the guy at the register.True mutual masturbation stories
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