Page 73 of Never Stop

Before I could respond, Uzzi pulled to a stop. “Here we go.”

“Thanks, Uzzi.” Bailee smiled. “We’ll be out soon. If you need to drive around the block a few times, we’ll wait for you.”

“Sounds good,” he replied.

The three of us piled out of the car and I stared at the window with a mannequin dressed in lingerie. “Aren’t you all supposed to get me lingerie or something?”

Bailee groaned. “You got some for your bridal shower. If you want more, just buy it yourself while we’re out shopping.”

That was true. I’d had a small bridal shower that consisted of Nicole, Bailee, a few girls from Halo and Jane, Easton’s mom. Pulling out lingerie was embarrassing in front of Easton’s mother, but thankfully it appeared they had saved the really embarrassing shit for my bachelorette. I would have been mortified pulling out anal beads and nipple clamps in front of Jane.

I walked around the store, looking at everything imaginable as Bailee and Tonia bought a pink bullet-sized vibrator, a pack of various flavored condoms, and the Ben Wa balls. The Ben Wa balls intrigued me. I’d read about them in a popular book, and I thought about using them while working at Halo with Easton close by. But I didn’t share this with the girls. I wanted them to think I didn’t like the list. Really I had no desire to use the nipple clamps, butt plug, Clone a Willy (I had the real thing at my disposal), anal beads or the flavored condoms (I didn’t need those to enjoy giving Easton head). But the vibrating things and the glass dildo? Well, I owned a couple of vibrators andthoseexcited me.

We waited for Uzzi for around ten minutes as he made his way around the block and then stopped in front of the store to let us in. Bailee gave him the next address, and we were off into the sea of cars.

“Which flavor are you going to try first?” Tonia asked.

I looked toward her. “What?”

“The flavored condoms.” She grinned.

I chuckled. “Skin.”

“That’s no fun.” Tonia laughed.

“It is for Easton.” I winked.

“This is true.”

“And the Ben Wa balls?” Bailee asked.

Uzzi was smiling from ear to ear as he listened to our conversation. I was totally embarrassed. Thankfully, I’d never see this guy again.

“I might use them on my wedding day.” I grinned.

Bailee whipped around in her seat. “Shut up! You will?” Her smile was huge across her face as if she wanted to see me have an orgasm as I said my vows.

I could just picture the day of my wedding, inserting the two black balls that were attached to a string up my vagina and walking down the aisle. The moment I said those two words that would change my life forever, I’d let out a moan and have to drag Easton off for a quickie instead of taking pictures. I wasn’t going to do that, but I liked messing with these girls.

“Guess we’ll have to wait and see.”

“We’ll be watching you like a hawk for any indication,” Tonia confirmed.

Twenty minutes later we were dropped off in front of the next shop. Neon signs flashedXXXin the window, and without skipping a beat, my sister walked right in as if she was on a mission. Tonia followed Bailee, but I hung back and browsed on my own.

“So which one do you think Easton would like?”

I turned toward my sister, and my eyes widened as I saw what she was holding. Tonia was holding a few more.

“I had no idea there were so many options,” I affirmed, stepping forward to get a closer look.

“These are just the vibrating ones,” Bailee stated. “There are a lot more that would be only for clitoral stimulation.”

My eyes felt as though they were going to bulge from my head. “Do you work in a sex shop and I don’t know about it?” I wondered.

She laughed. “No.”

“Apparently, she has a lot of experience with this stuff.” Tonia chuckled.