of various plastic toys encased in clear boxes. She grabbed the
first thing that looked like a dildo and headed straight for the checkout
counter.
Placing her find on the counter, Sera opened her purse and took out her
wallet, eager to have the transaction over with.
The female employee behind the counter greeted her with a smile.
“You know, our large butt plugs are on sale this week,” she said pointing to
the larger butt plugs that were hanging next to the one that she had
selected.
Horrified beyond belief, her mouth hanging wide open, it was a moment before
Sera could collect herself enough to find her voice.
“I don't want a butt plug,” she protested in an angry whisper.
The woman behind the counter picked up the product Sera had laid down.
“That's what this is ma'am.”
Irritated, Sera leaned forward over the counter and told the clerk, who
seemed to want to argue with her, “Look lady, I don't have time for this. I’m
pregnant and hormonally challenged. I need dick, damn it! I don’t want a
fucking butt plug!”
Just then she heard movement behind her. To her chagrin, she turned to find
Nigel was standing right behind her, a cocky grin on his face. There was no
doubt in Sera's mind that he had heard every word of her conversation with the
employee. She could feel her temperature rise and a blush creep up her neck and
into her cheeks. The look on his face really made her want to knock him in the
head.
As she turned to tell the clerk to shove the butt plug up her own ass, she
discovered the clerk was finishing lining up dildos all down the counter.
The woman proceeded to launch a spiel she must have given many times.
“This here is our classic line, starting with Black Beauty. As you can see,
all the classics we carry our ten inches and up . . . .”
Sera gaped at the woman in shock. But as horrified as she was, she was also
awed and a little bit intrigued by the row of dicks on the counter and the
features she had never thought of, but she excused herself before the woman
could finish her sales pitch and raced past Nigel for the door. Bastard! She was
so embarrassed she couldn’t stay and buy anything. Now what was she going to do
about her problem?
Soldier's Women
Chapter Seven
She was so pissed off with Nigel all the way to her doctor’s appointment that
she didn’t want to speak to him. Embarrassment might have also played a hand in
not wanting to talk to him. She shouldn’t feel embarrassed. She tried to tell
herself that she was a grown woman, that adults did things like purchase
entertainment for themselves, but it was useless. The situation had gotten away
with her. And, worse, she felt he had really enjoyed it. It was strange, but
even after all the throwing up she’d endured during her pregnancy, she would
have never guessed that she would, but she desperately wanted to be sick again
so she could throw up all over him, all over that handsome face with his cocky
grin. She had a feeling that would wipe that grin right off of his face in a
surefire hurry.
Despite the evil glares she gave him the rest of the way to the office, he
continued to grin like a jackass. Thankfully, he was wary enough of her temper
that he did attempt to hide it, a little, and was smart enough not to mention
what he’d witnessed.
When the appointed visit was over, he walked her to the car, but instead of
opening the car door for her like he always did, he turned to her and pushed her
against the side of the car, his body flush against hers.
“Sera, let’s be adult about this,” he said, a wickedly handsome grin on his
perfect lips.
Sera’s temperature began to rise. She could feel her hormones raging,
screaming at her to take him up on his offer, anything, anything to assuage the
lust that was slowly beginning to drive her crazy. She needed dick and now. She
had never wanted sex so much in her life, and feeling his well-sculpted physique
pressed so hard
first thing that looked like a dildo and headed straight for the checkout
counter.
Placing her find on the counter, Sera opened her purse and took out her
wallet, eager to have the transaction over with.
The female employee behind the counter greeted her with a smile.
“You know, our large butt plugs are on sale this week,” she said pointing to
the larger butt plugs that were hanging next to the one that she had
selected.
Horrified beyond belief, her mouth hanging wide open, it was a moment before
Sera could collect herself enough to find her voice.
“I don't want a butt plug,” she protested in an angry whisper.
The woman behind the counter picked up the product Sera had laid down.
“That's what this is ma'am.”
Irritated, Sera leaned forward over the counter and told the clerk, who
seemed to want to argue with her, “Look lady, I don't have time for this. I’m
pregnant and hormonally challenged. I need dick, damn it! I don’t want a
fucking butt plug!”
Just then she heard movement behind her. To her chagrin, she turned to find
Nigel was standing right behind her, a cocky grin on his face. There was no
doubt in Sera's mind that he had heard every word of her conversation with the
employee. She could feel her temperature rise and a blush creep up her neck and
into her cheeks. The look on his face really made her want to knock him in the
head.
As she turned to tell the clerk to shove the butt plug up her own ass, she
discovered the clerk was finishing lining up dildos all down the counter.
The woman proceeded to launch a spiel she must have given many times.
“This here is our classic line, starting with Black Beauty. As you can see,
all the classics we carry our ten inches and up . . . .”
Sera gaped at the woman in shock. But as horrified as she was, she was also
awed and a little bit intrigued by the row of dicks on the counter and the
features she had never thought of, but she excused herself before the woman
could finish her sales pitch and raced past Nigel for the door. Bastard! She was
so embarrassed she couldn’t stay and buy anything. Now what was she going to do
about her problem?
Soldier's Women
Chapter Seven
She was so pissed off with Nigel all the way to her doctor’s appointment that
she didn’t want to speak to him. Embarrassment might have also played a hand in
not wanting to talk to him. She shouldn’t feel embarrassed. She tried to tell
herself that she was a grown woman, that adults did things like purchase
entertainment for themselves, but it was useless. The situation had gotten away
with her. And, worse, she felt he had really enjoyed it. It was strange, but
even after all the throwing up she’d endured during her pregnancy, she would
have never guessed that she would, but she desperately wanted to be sick again
so she could throw up all over him, all over that handsome face with his cocky
grin. She had a feeling that would wipe that grin right off of his face in a
surefire hurry.
Despite the evil glares she gave him the rest of the way to the office, he
continued to grin like a jackass. Thankfully, he was wary enough of her temper
that he did attempt to hide it, a little, and was smart enough not to mention
what he’d witnessed.
When the appointed visit was over, he walked her to the car, but instead of
opening the car door for her like he always did, he turned to her and pushed her
against the side of the car, his body flush against hers.
“Sera, let’s be adult about this,” he said, a wickedly handsome grin on his
perfect lips.
Sera’s temperature began to rise. She could feel her hormones raging,
screaming at her to take him up on his offer, anything, anything to assuage the
lust that was slowly beginning to drive her crazy. She needed dick and now. She
had never wanted sex so much in her life, and feeling his well-sculpted physique
pressed so hard
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