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Authors: Elizabeth A. Veatch, Crystal G. Smith
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they go to the beach with a group of people.
She knew he was doing this to take some of the pressure from her, so she quickly pounced on the idea. And she had to admit, it would be nice to kick back and get to know him on a more than sexual nature. Although, she was sure there would be more to learn on that aspect.
Pulling up outside the Tattoo shop Crystal called home , she waited for her friend to make an appearance. Crystal was new to the area also. She came here to prove to her family that she didn’t need them, she could make it on her own. Crystal came from money, but refused to let her parents help her. Bianca had the feeling if they saw where their daughter had planted herself, they would have sent in the troops to drag her home.
Bianca heard the bell on the door chime and looked up to see Crystal locking up the shop. She smiled and turned, giving her friend a brief wave, watching her bounce across in front of the car, smiling back at Bianca.
Bianca couldn’t help but admire how Crystal was, in her opinion, absolutely beautiful, and she didn’t even know it. She wore matching daisy dukes and a burnt orange halter top, her feet nestled into a pair of flip flops, she slid into the passenger seat.
“Let’s go start some fires.”
“You’re on.” Laughing , they left the windows down and with the wind in their hair and the radio blaring, they sped out to meet up with Colby and his friends.
“Oh my God, I forgot to tell you what happened. So, okay, so you know I added some extra….items to make some extra money in my shop.”
“Uh, yeah. I still can’t believe you had the nerve to do that in this town. I mean, the movie stores don’t even rent out XXX movies.” Bianca knew that for sure. When she had first moved to this town, she had checked it out. It had always been easier for her to get herself off if she was watching a porn, imaging it being her that was screaming, and writhing under a big, sexy man.
“Yeah, who knew that this town was more into kink than I am?”
“No, shit.” Bianca laughed.
“Anyways, I special ordered a vibrator, black, with a strap so you could wear it. Damn thing is twelve freaking inches.”
Bianca’s eyes grew. “Who ordered that?”
“Confidentiality. So I couldn’t help it, I was there alone and kinda tried the damn thing on. I thought I had locked the door, but obviously I hadn’t.”
“Explain what you mean by trying it on.” Bianca had to know, in detail.
“I just slipped it on, over my clothes to see what it would look like. So…while I was dancing in front of the mirror and making the damn thing bob up and down, in walked blue eyes.”
“Blue eyes?”
“I don’t know his name but I could have got off just looking at his eyes.”
“What was he doing?”
“He was just standing there, leaned up against the counter with his arms crossed. I have no idea how long he was there. Finally, he cleared his throat. He had this freaking smartass but ‘make my panties wet’, smile on his face.”
Bianca burst out laughing. Her stomach was clenched tight because she was laughing so hard. She could hear her friend telling her it wasn’t funny, but she couldn’t stop. Her eyes were watering, and she was struggling to take a breath.
“I said it’s not funny.”
It took Bianca forever it seemed to get herself under control, but straightening her face she was
She knew he was doing this to take some of the pressure from her, so she quickly pounced on the idea. And she had to admit, it would be nice to kick back and get to know him on a more than sexual nature. Although, she was sure there would be more to learn on that aspect.
Pulling up outside the Tattoo shop Crystal called home , she waited for her friend to make an appearance. Crystal was new to the area also. She came here to prove to her family that she didn’t need them, she could make it on her own. Crystal came from money, but refused to let her parents help her. Bianca had the feeling if they saw where their daughter had planted herself, they would have sent in the troops to drag her home.
Bianca heard the bell on the door chime and looked up to see Crystal locking up the shop. She smiled and turned, giving her friend a brief wave, watching her bounce across in front of the car, smiling back at Bianca.
Bianca couldn’t help but admire how Crystal was, in her opinion, absolutely beautiful, and she didn’t even know it. She wore matching daisy dukes and a burnt orange halter top, her feet nestled into a pair of flip flops, she slid into the passenger seat.
“Let’s go start some fires.”
“You’re on.” Laughing , they left the windows down and with the wind in their hair and the radio blaring, they sped out to meet up with Colby and his friends.
“Oh my God, I forgot to tell you what happened. So, okay, so you know I added some extra….items to make some extra money in my shop.”
“Uh, yeah. I still can’t believe you had the nerve to do that in this town. I mean, the movie stores don’t even rent out XXX movies.” Bianca knew that for sure. When she had first moved to this town, she had checked it out. It had always been easier for her to get herself off if she was watching a porn, imaging it being her that was screaming, and writhing under a big, sexy man.
“Yeah, who knew that this town was more into kink than I am?”
“No, shit.” Bianca laughed.
“Anyways, I special ordered a vibrator, black, with a strap so you could wear it. Damn thing is twelve freaking inches.”
Bianca’s eyes grew. “Who ordered that?”
“Confidentiality. So I couldn’t help it, I was there alone and kinda tried the damn thing on. I thought I had locked the door, but obviously I hadn’t.”
“Explain what you mean by trying it on.” Bianca had to know, in detail.
“I just slipped it on, over my clothes to see what it would look like. So…while I was dancing in front of the mirror and making the damn thing bob up and down, in walked blue eyes.”
“Blue eyes?”
“I don’t know his name but I could have got off just looking at his eyes.”
“What was he doing?”
“He was just standing there, leaned up against the counter with his arms crossed. I have no idea how long he was there. Finally, he cleared his throat. He had this freaking smartass but ‘make my panties wet’, smile on his face.”
Bianca burst out laughing. Her stomach was clenched tight because she was laughing so hard. She could hear her friend telling her it wasn’t funny, but she couldn’t stop. Her eyes were watering, and she was struggling to take a breath.
“I said it’s not funny.”
It took Bianca forever it seemed to get herself under control, but straightening her face she was