I was standing at the counter at Christie’s, the sex shop right down the street from my house, when the short brunette with the petite ass came out of the back room to check me out.
“Are you ready?” She asked, skipping over toward me.
My fiance was coming back into town that day (I hadn’t seen her in over a month since she’d been gone on a work project), and I’d gotten it into my mind that I really wanted to spice up our foreplay with a sex game. Though my fiance, Stacy, is more of a no-nonsense type (some might call her a prude, or even a bitch) I thought that if she went with me on this, it would be super sexy.
“I’m ready,” I said, standing there with the sex game I’d picked out: “Sniffing Around”, laying there on the countertop.
“I’ve heard this game is really crazy,” the checkout girl said. I caught a glimpse of her small but tight cleavage and noticed her name tag. Her name was Bailey.
“Crazy how?” I asked. (I didn’t want anything overly crazy.)