I love when she's in town. We've been growing closer as friends for years now, and I hate that I hardly ever get to see her anymore, so I was excited to find out that she was going to be in town for the whole summer. When she showed up at my place, our conversations went like they always do, as if no time had passed. I love the way that we talk about everything and even though we're not sexually involved, she's one of the few people I don't ever have to worry about not accepting my sexuality.
We talk openly and she sometimes gets me and sometimes she's intrigued. She shares her world with me too, and I love hearing about the connections she's made and adventures she's had. She sometimes asks me about things she's interested in, knowing there's at least a chance that I've tried it. That day, she mentioned there was something she'd always wanted to try, but didn't know how to introduce it to her primary partner, pegging. She was pretty sure he was curious, though didn't know if he'd actually be willing and what to even look for when buying a toy to get started.
"I can show you," I said, "if you feel comfortable checking out my sex toy collection."
"Of course, you've got a collection," she teased. "I figured as much." She knows me well.
We walked into my closet and I pulled out a little starter set. The little purple dildo is the perfect size for trying out anal sex for the first time, thin and just long enough, with the perfect bend at the tip.
"It drives me crazy to get fucked by this thing, but it's small enough that it doesn't hurt going in." As she rolled the dildo in her fingers contemplating her fantasy, she reached in and pulled out the harness that holds it and inspected how it all goes together.
