More things to buy

"Now we have to talk about your refusal to fuck."

"I'm really scared of getting pregnant ..."

"I know," says Paul, "but do you really think your boyfriend is going to just get sucked?"

"I will suck him as often as he wants ..."

"What if he wants more than that?"

"I ... I don't know ..."

The two men look at each other, smiling.

"There is a solution; any guy would love to fuck your ass ..."

She takes a step back.

"It's not possible! It's too yucky!"

"Come on, you know that all the girls that want to stay virgin do it!"

"Yes, but my anus is way too tight!"

James walks over and hugs her.

"Little sister, do you really think we haven't thought of everything? When you're in the store, you have to buy a few butt plugs to get your cute little ass used to getting fucked hard."

He kneads the buttocks with both hands.

"What size should I buy?"

"I don't know, you're going to have to try a few ..."

"It's embarassing !"

"Is it more embarrassing than spending your life on your own because you can't satisfy a man?"

She lowers her head, convinced.

"No, you're right, again."

She leans against him, feeling his erection against her stomach.

"Do you think you're going to be able to remember all of this? All you have to buy?"

"I'll try ..."

"Sit down and write the list ..."

She looks at him with a smile and settles down at her desk, picking up a pencil and paper.

"So, dummy, what do you start with?"

She concentrates for a moment before raising her head.

"I don't know anymore ... can you help me?"

James slaps her on the head.

"Of course, pretty silly ... lace push-up bras and thongs. Dildos of all shapes and colors ..."

"Not so fast, James ... what did you say after 'thongs'?"

James repeats, stroking the blonde hair.

"Then, red lipstick, blue eyeshadow, mascara, eyeliner, blush .... whatever a doll like you should wear ..."

"That's a lot of words to write, all that!"

"I know, bubblehead, but you're going to get there."

He pulls on her braids a little before continuing.

"You also have to buy spiked heels, hooker heels, stripper heels, whatever you want ..."

"That's a lot to remember!"

"Remember to write down the butt plugs ... a small, a medium and a big one."

"I know, give me time! It's long!"

They watch her apply herself to writing beautiful letters, her tongue a bit out, like an eight-year-old child. Finally, she looks up, proud to have succeeded.

“There!” She shouts triumphantly.

"Well done, you are a good girl !"

She moans softly as James picks up the sheet and reads what she's entered, finding many spelling mistakes, but all of the items are listed. The calligraphy is also pitiful, but he doesn't take offense, and smiles when he sees that she signed 'Suzie' at the bottom of the page.

"You should add some chewing gum, you know all fine girls chew it."

"Oh yes !"

"And how much do you think all this is going to cost you?"

"I dunno ..."

"How much do you have ?"

"Three dollars in cash, but I have my debit card ..."

"Don't take your debit card with you, don't you want to lose it?"

"But is it going to cost more than that?"

Paul rummages in his pockets and pulls out a few bills.

"Here, that should be enough."

"Otherwise what do I do?"

"I'm sure you'll find a solution. Come on, go ahead, I wrote the address on your sheet."

She thanks them before going out, and walks towards the street, swinging her hips and ass.