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Since it was the first time I had been invited to Vanessa’s room I took it upon myself to ignore the fluffy made bed and her sprawling across it in her midnight blue teddy, instead stepping slowly round her wooden floor, past dresser, mirror, TV and stand, computer and desk, closet and small beside-table. It wasn’t that I wasn’t intrigued by Vanessa invite to “give me five minutes and come on up” and I was indeed flattered that the busty brunette with the crooked smile wanted to get physical on this, our fourth date, but I figured I’d give us a both a moment to breathe, reason through what was obviously about to happen and maybe, just maybe, give myself an edge over this girl who had surprised me so suddenly. But as I walked the wooden and lace perimeter of the 35-year old girl’s room, I came past an item that stopped me dead in my tracks. Lying there scattered in the top of her dresser’s immaculate detritus-a few collectable dolls and her VCR’s remote-was a black tapered rubber stunted butt plug (it couldn’t be anything else) with a synthetic long tail attached to it, sitting in an open shallow box. “Maybe we can use it…later,” the girl behind me said, recognizing where I had stopped.

“You just leave your toys out to all your new gentleman callers?” I asked turning to her with as wicked a deep dimpled smile as I could muster considering how nervous I was.

“Well, I had no way of knowing if you’d see it,” she purred and got up on her knees. As always, my eyes dropped to the petite girl’s massive chest. “I was hoping, but if you didn’t, I could always show it to you later.”

“You are a very interesting girl,” I said, turning back to lift the anal toy from its box.

“I assume this is clean and ready for use?” I said turning back to her once again. I couldn’t help but play the tail over my pal.

“I wouldn’t put it out if it wasn’t,” Vanessa said as I stepped to her, and held the pony plug between us.”And I have the lube right here next to my bed if and when we need it.” She knelt up fully on the edge of the bed then, leaned her head back and I looked down to her thick lips. We kissed fast and just before our tongues met I released from the kiss.

“So, for you or me,” I said, looking down her alabaster cleavage to the pony plug I held.

“I guess we’ll have to see, won’t we?”

“I guess we will,” I said and moved to kneel on the bed with Vanessa.