To the pub

We got up to leave but I wanted to find out the rest of her story. She said she had experience from both sides. I wonder what that was but didn't ask. I figured if she wanted me to know she would tell me.

The ride to the adult emporium was short, barely ten minutes. I pulled into the parking lot and looked at Sally.

"Are you sure you're ready for this?" I asked.

"She burst out laughing and answered. "I'm more than ready, are you?" As she opened her door and bounced out of my car. I was dumbfounded at her recovery. Just a few minutes ago, I could have sworn she was reliving a very traumatic even from her past, and now she was acting like a kid going into a candy store. She is an amazing and very confusing woman. I opened my door and followed behind.

It had been years since I was last in such and establishment. The last time it was poorly lit, dirty and all manner of lowlifes milling about. This time it was bright, clean and although there were a few men who looked the part of perverts, there were also a few couples looking over things a laughing. Sally smiled, grabbed my hand, and pulled me close to her and kissed me. I stood there surprised, but opened my mouth and welcomed her tongue. We kissed for a few moments and as she pulled away, she laughed, "let's have some fun and find some toys to play with your new ****."

I relaxed immediately and smiled. Soon we were walking the aisles and laughing like the other couples. We must have spent an hour roaming the store, with Sally explaining everything I would need to bind, tease, and punish Carrie. As we walked up to each display, she would tell me the differences of each device and how it could be used. She was open about which ones were more effective and which ones were a waste of money. By the time we left, my bank account was a few hundred dollars lighter. We walked out of the store and I glanced at my watch. It was only three o'clock and I didn't want to get home too early, so I suggested we stop and have a drink before we went back to my place.

Sally agreed and said something I didn't expect. "That's a good idea. I need to tell you more about my experiences." As she bounced across the parking lot and jumped into my car. I stood there for a few seconds and wondered who this woman was, it who only a day or so ago was just a friend. I couldn't help but watch her ass as it wiggled with every step. Once again, my cock responded and I slid my hand down to make it less obvious.

We drove back to our side of town and I asked her if she wanted to pick up her car. She smiled at me and said, "Who says I'm going home?" As she gave me a huge smile. I smiled and headed for my favorite local pub to have a couple drinks and hear the rest of her story.

It was about a half an hour until we pulled into the pub's parking lot. We had talked all the way there about everything we had purchased and what Sally was planning. I listened a lot as she rattled on and on about how I was to first train and then un-train my ****. We found a booth off to the side away from any other customers and where we could talk without anyone hearing us.

I sat facing the front door of the pub, Sally was facing the back wall. The waitress stopped by and asked what we would like to drink. I ordered a beer; she ordered a glass of white wine. She waited until she left and looked around before she spoke.

"I'm guessing you have a few questions." She started, but before I could say anything, she continued.