She has suffered enough for one morning

S: "OK then move a bit"

Franzi let go of the beads and made room on her bed. The beads did not fall out, but instead moved with her. Despite he difficulties inserting them, she must have gotten one or two beads inside already. As Steve was facing her back, he had easy access to her ass, which he used to spread her ass-cheeks slightly in order to fully assess the situation. He quickly realized, that she did not use any lube.

S: "Why don´t you use lube?"

F: "Because I don´t have any. I forgot to buy some when I bought that thing!" she answered.

Steve realized she must have bought it at the sex party Annie told him about. If she did not buy any lube with it, then she probably never used it before.

S: "Wait here. I need to get something out of my room"

Steve came back with his own bottle of lube to help her out.

S: "I got some lube. I think it´s best when I remove it completely and get it lubed up" he explained to her.

F: "Why do you have lube?" she asked while Steve carefully removed the beads.

S: "Ehm...just for precaution. You never know when you might need some" he said with a smile. Obviously he bought it for his fleshlight.

Once he lubed the beads up he started carefully inserting one after another.

S: "Would you mind spreading your cheeks a bit?" he asked.

F: "Yes, but I guess there is no way around it" she said as she used her right hand to spread her ass-cheeks apart, giving him a very nice view of he ass.

One bead after another was inserted after finally all of them were inside. Steve wiggled the beads around a bit so she would get accustomed to them. Finally he got up and told her they were done. Franzi carefully but quickly moved towards her pajama bottoms and put them back on, a meek "Thanks" escaping her lips.

S: "Why did you even change out your toys in the first place?"

F: "I came once I entered the room and the vibrator slipped out onto the floor. I only realized it once I was on the bed and was too exhausted to pick it up again so I just grabbed the beads from my nightstand drawer" she explained.

F: "And now please...get out!" she sad in a unusually timid voice.