I was anxious as usual before she arrived. There used to be a time when everything was fine. Now all we ever seemed to do was fight and find fault with each other. That was unless we were having sex. I often wondered how our relationship could have so many problems when we fit together so well in the bedroom or wherever else we decided to fuck. I could sit and wonder and drive myself crazy, but I resigned to just go with the flow and enjoy the ride.
She was gonna be there soon and I had a little something naughty planned. It was probably the only reason she actually had agreed to come down. It was as if I had to bribe her.
For a long time now we had shared sexual fantasies, mostly over the phone or through emails. The fantasies often included gang bangs with her being the center of attention. Others included fucking in public places or role playing.
I had invested in various toys to fulfill her gangbang fantasy as best as I could without actually bringing in any outsiders which made me uncomfortable. Why would I want to share the one woman I truly loved? What would happen if someone else discovered what a perfect whore she really was? I wasn't sure I wanted to take the chance just yet.
In my mind I was imagining tonight's events; playing them out when my cell phone rang snapping me back into reality. I flipped it open.
"Hello," I answered.
"Hey hunny, I'm outside."
"K, I'll be right out."
I grabbed my keys, patted my dog on the head and locked the door behind me. I walked down the block and saw her standing beside her car. She looked so cute standing there like a little girl, hands clasped in front of her. As I had requested she was wearing the new pair of heels I had bought along with fishnet stockings under a short skirt that I couldn't recall seeing her wearing before. As usual she was wearing a hoodie and I was guessing a t-shirt or tank top was underneath. I wasn't so concerned with what was on top but I was hoping she had left off her panties as I had asked.
"Hey baby, whatcha doin?" she asked.
"Taking you out."
"Where?"
"You'll see."
She giggled, and I could tell she was a little nervous but excited too. We embraced and kissed. Of course I had to grab her ass and she moaned.
"We're taking my roommates car," I explained.
"She's outta town."
"Ok, let me get my purse then."
After retrieving her purse we walked down the block to my roommate's car. I unlocked her door and held it open for her as was my habit. I couldn't help but to stare at her legs as she sat down in the car. I shut the door and got in behind the wheel.
"So where are we going?" She asked.
"You'll see."
I started the car and pulled out on to one of the main streets. I quickly navigated traffic and was soon across town. Soon we were passing car dealers and those gave way to strip clubs.
"Are you taking me to a titty bar?"
"No, we both know how that turned out the last time."
At the next intersection we came to there was an adult video store on the corner. When the light turned green I pulled into the parking lot. The neon lights glowed garishly and illuminated the inside of the car.
"Are you gonna buy me a new toy?"
"Well maybe, if you're good..."
The signs covering the building claimed triple x videos, magazines, adult toys and novelties, and private video booths open 24 hours a day. It was the last one I was interested in.
Going into places like that always made me feel a little perverted. Like I expected my parents or somebody I knew to pop up from behind a parked car or something.
I took her by the hand and lead her through the semi packed parking lot and opened the door for her. As usual everyone in the place stopped and looked to see who just walked in. There were a few couples milling around but they were outnumbered by all the single men checking out the merchandise. My girl and I exchanged glances and I smiled.
I quickly scanned the store and located a sign with an arrow pointing to an open doorway towards the back of the shop proclaiming "Video Booths!" I made my way towards the back still hand in hand with my girl. Beyond the doorway was a dim hallway lined with doors. Just inside the doorway was your basic change machine you'd find in arcades or a laundromat used for turning dollar bills into handfuls of quarters. I inserted a five and heard the cling, cling, cling, as the machine spit out my change. Walking down the hall we scanned for an open unused room. The first rooms were all vacant. I guessed nobody wanted to be that close to the door and the change machine and neither did we. Halfway down the hall we found a room with the door ajar and peeked in to find it vacant. I held the door open and followed her in. Once inside I locked the door behind us.