Total pages in book: 28
Estimated words: 25666 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 128(@200wpm)___ 103(@250wpm)___ 86(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 25666 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 128(@200wpm)___ 103(@250wpm)___ 86(@300wpm)
“Actually, I do think I know what that is,” I confess.
“Oh, really?” Elissa asks with interest. “What?”
“We’ve had a few of those boxes delivered recently. And last night I realized what they contain.”
“Don’t leave me hanging, girl!” Elissa giggles. “Seriously, it’s like a dead body showed up at your door!”
“Well, it’s a body, of sorts. I think Brad has been ordering sex dolls,” I say in a quick voice. “Life-size silicone sex dolls.”
There’s silence for a few seconds.
“Sex dolls?” my buddy gasps. “Are you serious?”
“Shh!” I hiss, glancing around. But the store is relatively empty, and Greg is nowhere to be seen.
“You must be kidding,” Elissa whispers, matching my tone. “How do you know?”
“Because I saw Brad using one last night,” I confess, and Elissa’s eyes go wide, eager to hear more. “I was at home, just putzing around. I decided to look around the mansion—”
“You mean you were being nosy,” Elissa interrupts.
“Yes. I was. I went up to the top floor of the house, which Brad occupies. I’d never been up there, and I saw him in his office with one of the dolls.”
“You saw him?” Elissa breathes. “How?
“The door was ajar,” I admit. “But I pushed it open a little.”
“So what was he doing exactly?”
I blush.
“He was using one of the dolls of course!” I whisper, going beet-red at the memory of how hot it was to watch Brad. “It was actually more of a sex toy, as opposed to a doll. It was just a tiny pussy and ass, with a butt and a waist. There weren’t breasts, or a face or anything like that. But I could see a few other sex dolls lying around, and these were full-sized ones, like with a head, hair, boobs, legs, everything. Life-size Barbies, if you will, and it was obvious he uses them on a regular basis.”
“Holy shit,” Elissa whispers, her eyes wide. “So you saw Brad have sex with a toy?”
“Yeah,” I sigh. “It was so hot. And he was trying to be quiet, which made it even more interesting because I’m the only other person living in the house, and I can’t imagine why he’d care about keeping quiet for my sake.”
“Maybe he cares what you think more than you realize,” Elissa suggests. I ponder this for a moment, but that can’t be the reason. Why would Brad care about what I think?
“Still, how scandalous!” Elissa continues, gasping in shock. “I can’t believe you live in a house with a hot older guy who uses sex dolls in front of you! He’s so virile and dirty. Mmmmm.”
“It’s not that scandalous,” I giggle, nudging Elissa playfully in the ribs. “Technically, he didn’t use them in front of me because I was the one doing the creeping. Brad was minding his own business in the privacy of his home office. He wasn’t hurting anyone. Besides, he keeps the sex dolls well out of sight. It’s not like the dolls sit around in the family room, greeting guests.”
“Still,” whispers Elissa in awe. “It’s dirrrty, girlfriend. How did it make you feel to see him with the toy like that?” I shrug, trying to play it cool. But again, I can’t help but blush.
“Like I said,” I admit, “it was super-hot. I was really aroused.”
“Of course,” Elissa agrees, her eyes going faraway as she imagines the gorgeous alpha male. “How could you not be? You already had the hots for Brad to begin with. If that had been me, I’d have gone straight to my room and gotten my own sex toys out.” I don’t tell her that I did exactly that. Well, not the sex toy part because I don’t own any. But I definitely masturbated after what I saw. “In fact,” Elissa giggles, “I might have just sassily stepped into the room and offered to help him out!”
“Elissa!” I exclaim, my eyes round. “OMG!”
“What?” she replies in an airy tone. “Like that thought didn’t cross your mind, too!” It actually hadn’t. But talking to Elissa has given me an idea that makes my insides quake with excitement. Do I have the courage to follow it through? Or will I chicken out, like I did with the lingerie I ordered?
“I think I might have a plan,” I whisper conspiratorially as a thrill runs down my spine.
But before I have the chance to reveal my nefarious idea, Greg’s receding hairline appears on the other side of the aisle and Elissa and I scurry to get back to work before he sees us. I pocket my phone as fast as possible. I’ll have to see about that courage of mine when I get home after work because right now, the plan that has started forming in my mind is just too crazy to put into action … or is it?
3
Chrissy
I managed to get through the rest of the workday by chatting aimlessly with Elissa about all sorts of stuff. Greg was always lurking nearby so we couldn’t bring up the sex dolls again, but my plan continued to unfold in my mind nonetheless. Now, I’m eager to get home and see if I have the courage to actually put it into motion. The thought of what I’m about to do makes me feel aroused and nervous at the same time, and needless to say, my panties are drenched and I’m lightheaded with anticipation.