Sam came home from work with a package under his arm. He and Nikki had been dating for nearly a year and she loved to get presents from him.
"What is it?" Nikki asked, trying not to reveal how curious she was. Sam loved to tease her and if she showed too much interest, she knew he wouldn't tell her right away.
Nikki had blond hair, blue eyes, and a slender figure that drove Sam wild. Her breasts were perfect and she had an amazing ass that always attracted the attention of any nearby men.
"It's a surprise, but I'll let you open it, as long as you promise to wear it tonight," Sam replied, trying not to smile too much. His dark eyes danced mischievously as he looked at her. His body looked as if Michelangelo had sculpted it, with the rock hard muscles included. His smile always made Nikki feel weak in the knees.
Nikki, assuming that it was some sort of sexy lingerie, agreed. Sam chuckled as he handed over the package, making Nikki a little nervous. She tore into the package and found a small oval object, about the size of a small egg. She raised a curious eyebrow at Sam. She'd never seen anything like this before. It was too large and plain to be jewelry.
"Go get dressed for supper, baby. As for that - well, you can use your imagination and figure out where to wear it - or should I say, stick it?" Sam's smile was devilish.
Nikki felt the heat between her legs increase as she realized what he meant. As she turned toward their bedroom, the object in her hand started to vibrate, making her jump.
"Oops," Sam said, sarcastically. "I must have bumped the remote."
Nikki started to shake her head. She could only imagine what Sam would do with a remote controlled vibrator. It sounded wonderful, but not while she was trying to eat supper, and she didn't want that kind of excitement in a public place.
"But you promised," Sam reminded her gently.
She still didn't like the idea, but she never could say no to Sam when he really wanted something. Besides, she told herself, I trust him explicitly and I know he won't do anything that I don't want to do.