Condoms + Lube($25)

Susan was right, even if I wasn't planning on having sex it was better to be safe than sorry. I made my way to the nearest **** store. Peering down the aisle I was relieved to find no one in it. My heart was racing as I looked for the condoms.

When I finally found them my anxiety had reached its peak. I was bombarded with a rainbow of different colors, types, and brands, I had no idea where to start. The lubes weren't much better. (Should I ask someone... oh God no I can't do that. )

I finally committed to a box of Trojans. As I grabbed the box a large arm reached over my shoulder and grabbed a different box. My heart literally stopped, I couldn't move, I couldn't breathe. An immense feeling of embarrassment washed over me. I looked back to catch a glimpse of a man about my age with dark hair.

I didn't take long to look. As soon as the arm retreated with a box of Magnums my flushed face fell to the floor. I hastily walked towards the counter. (Shit the lube) it has slipped my mind in my retreat. I could see them coming up. I just had to grab one and go, I would die if I had to face that man again.