Clarissa brought her arms around both Christina and I, and brought us all in for a triple kiss. Our kissing was of an ethereal sensuality, a new sensation. None of us knew where our lips started and the others ended.
We parted giddy with unchaste love for one another. Our relationship has completed a rocky pass and our souls stared into the calm and beautiful sea of our future.
Slowly, the bright smiles faded from Christina and I, but not Clarissa. She said, “Okay you two, let’s get in there a buy a double ended dildo.”
On exiting the truck, we were all reborn. The sun on our skin heightened the tingling on our bodies. I crossed around the front of the truck to face both Christina and Clarissa. Our love was made unbreakable with the three of us holding hands with crazed grins. Years later, we all found that this moment was one of the happiest of our lives.
Clarissa goaded us on, “Come on you two, let’s not get all mushy.” In a sing song voice, she said, “Double ended dildo,” and then lead the both of us into the adult store.
I had been to this store a couple of times, but that was years ago. It struck me once inside that the whole place had changed for the better, it seemed classier, open and brighter. The place was neat, clean and upscale.
There was a middle-aged lady to my right. Her smile was bright and welcoming under long brown hair. “Hi, I’m Melinda. Welcome to Min’s. Is there anything I could help you find?”
Shyness set in for the three of us. But since I’m kind of in the industry, I took the lead.
“Uumm…adult toys?”
“Oh, no need to be shy. There’s a reason I like to work here,” Melinda said winking at us. “To the right, all the way back, against the far wall. If you have any questions, please ask.”
“Thanks,” we all said in unison. We laughed again because of how in synch we all were.
The far wall of the store was large and covered with all kinds of displays and toys. It was like a cereal aisle in a grocery store, so many choices. We began at one end to take it all in. Fortunately for us it was all well organized by types, so we quickly made our way to a large section of dildos. This area was also well organized. There were dozens of different types of double ended dildos, glass, realistic, plastic, vibrating, gel, all off various colors.
I let the girls take their pick, since they would be using it more than me. They grabbed different types wondering what would work best for them.
“I like the looks of this one,” said Christina holding a package, “but, it says it’s made of glass. Seems too hard and breakable.” She made a distasteful face and placed the package back.
Clarissa was holding another package, “How about this one Mom? It seems soft, but the color is a bit off.” She showed it to Christina.
“Yeah,” replied Christina taking the package, “it’s kind of too realistic. I’m leaning towards more of the gel looking ones.”
“Oh, you mean like this one, “she said with another item in hand. “Mom, you think we’d get in trouble if we took them out to feel them?”