Part 11
Caitlin slept on my bed for 5 hours. I suppose that wasn't so long considering that she had just come off a night shift, but it was an unpleasant 5 hours for me. I tried to spend that time productively doing housework. Occasionally, I would peek in on her. She was just laying there, nearly naked, dead to the world. I immediately regretted it each time I looked in on her. I was more frustrated than I have ever been in my life and seeing her naked only made it worse.
When Caitlin finally woke, she called out from the bedroom for me. I went to the bedroom and she was still laying on the bed. She patted the bed and I sat down.
"I'm hungry. Do you have food here or will we have to go out?" She asked with a bit of yawn.
"My refrigerator is pretty empty, so I guess it would be better to go out." I answered.
"Okay, I know a nice spot that we can go to that isn't far from here. Please grab my bag from the other room so I can get dressed." She said.
"Ok." I said and went to fetch her bag. I brought it to her and she began dressing. She chatted away about all sorts of random things. I tried my best to keep up with the conversation, but my mind was elsewhere.
We left my place and headed to a little Mexican place not far from where I live. The walk to the restaurant and most of the meal was occupied with mundane chit-chat. I learned that Caitlin and Tiffany normally have lunch at least once a week. I learned that they met each other on-line. I found all of that a little strange since Tiffany never mentioned Caitlin to me before. Tiffany and I shared so much with each other. I was a little hurt that she never mentioned a friend she saw at least weekly. I wish Tiffany were here right now.
I picked up the tab for dinner.
"Thanks for dinner! That was sweet. Dessert is on me, let's go this way." She said walking off.
We walked for a few blocks before I figured out where we might be going. Two blocks ahead of us was a sex shop that I had been to once or twice before. We were still heading in that direction and I was getting more and more nervous as we got closer. Once we were on the same block as the shop I was sure that is where she was leading me.
"We are going to make sure that you are milked dry tonight!" she said with an enthusiasm that I found disconcerting.
I remained silent and just followed her in. She paused for a second and scanned the store and moved with determination to the wall where a number of dildos were hanging. I followed behind her.
As she stood there studying the dildos she mused "which would be best..."
"Can't we just use the one you brought today?" I asked as quietly as I could.
"It isn't doing the job. You need to have the right tool for the job." she paused "Which one do you like?"
I just stood there looking at them. They were all different sizes. Some were realistic and some not.
"I... don't..." I started.