The Genie of the Dildo

I walked to the bridal shop, lost in my thoughts. I stopped to look in a window while really looking at myself. I admired the way my long black hair hung all the way to my tight behind. My soft, unlined, unsmiling face look perfect. My full breasts slightly strained my white t shirt. It was slightly naughty but I allowed it. I looked into the store and blushed when I realized it was a sex shop. I started to hurry away, hoping no one saw me looking, when I saw this long black dildo with jewels around it's thick top. Surely no one would line a sex toy with real gems. I felt tempted to go inside to see for myself.