Hide the strap-on… Somehow

Of course she could not get rid of it. She was still clinging to the idea that Ashton might be convinced into being fucked by her with that strap-on. God, the thought of it excited her so badly. Maybe there were some fantasies that she just couldn’t get rid of so easily. And she could see Ashton growing to like it one day… Although that might have been her wishful thinking.

With a final sigh she grabbed everything and went back to her bedroom. It took a lot of thought before she finally found a good hiding place for everything: an empty shoebox that was big enough to pack the whole thing. She put another shoe box on top of it for good measure and smiled confidently, knowing that her secret was secured, at least for now. Maybe she would introduce him to it when the time was right. But, unfortunately, not right now.