Kayly and I had been dating for a few months by the time Easter rolled around. We met at uni and had known each other for a little while before getting together. At uni we had the freedom to have fun whenever we wanted; during the holiday period though both our families got in the way of the most explicit aspects of that fun. Easter though was different. My family were heading off for 3 weeks and leaving me with sole responsibility for looking after the house, Kay’s were heading away for 2.
I thought we’d be up to our usual shenanigans: movies and TV til late, food in bed, dates here and there, all interspersed with a sizeable amount of nudity and sex. But, Kay had, unbeknownst to me at the time, bought herself a toy box which changed the game entirely. It wasn’t until her second day staying with me that she put it to good use.