Sam had been in a sex shop many times, but every time felt uncomfortable. She enjoyed sex a lot, but being surrounded by adult movies, magazines, dildos, vibrators, butt plugs, even sex swings and large hardcore porn posters for the truly bold, made her uncomfortable. It was because she, for some reason, didn't like talking about sex or even mention it, not even to her closest friends, male or female. One of those friends, Angie, had recommended a store called "The Garden of Eden". She claimed it to be "amazing" and sold some items that were only sold in a few other places in the world. She refused to divulge anything else in order to not spoil the surprise and gave her the address. It was in a mostly abandoned part of the city full of vacant buildings. The closer Sam came to it, the more convinced she became that she was the victim of a joke, but finally she came across a small store. It didn't look like any other sex shop she had visited. They were usually discreet with no advertisement except a neon sign, a small banner and maybe the occasional ad in a local newspaper. The Garden of Eden had a display window and a fairly large wooden sign with red and green colors. She entered nervously. The inside came as an even greater shock. It was also more open than common sex shops. The main room had two big-screen TVs which showed straight and lesbian porn trailers. The truly strange part was that it actually appeared to be bigger on the inside than on the outside. Sam had circled around it and it didn't cover more than a small coffee shop, and yet there were doorways leading to more rooms. Behind the counter sat a very attractive brunette woman wearing a black velvet robe and reading a Literotica anthology. Her nametag read "Eve".
"Excuse me," asked Sam shyly. Eve didn't seem to notice her.
"Excuse me," repeated Sam louder.
Eve suddenly became attentive.
"Hey there," she said cheerfully. "Never seen you here before."
"A friend recommended this place." Sam was used to quieter, less talkative clerks and felt a slight discomfort.
Eve looked at Sam's clothing. She always wore baggy, discreet clothes whenever she was planning on visiting a sex shop. It was kind of her disguise to blend in with the crowd. Somehow, Eve seemed to understand this immediately.
"Do you always dress like that when you go porn shopping?"
"Yes," replied Sam with her hands in her pockets.
"Come here," said Eve playfully and called Sam to her. She didn't move. "Come here, I don't bite. Unless I'm asked to, of course."
Sam approached carefully. When she reached the counter, she noticed that Eve seemed to be seated astraddle on something long and black.
"So," Eve asked, "what's your flavor?"
"I'm sorry?"
"What's your deal? Guys, girls, trannies, various quadruped mammals?"
Sam felt like leaving.
"Maybe I'll come back some other time."
"Oh, come on, don't be prude. I'm sorry. What are you looking for?"
"My friend said you have some very special things for sale here."
"We do, and it would simplify for both of us if you were a bit specific."
Sam leaned forward and whispered:
"I'm bi."
"We don't really whisper here," said Eve. "Take a look."
She moved the lower part of her robe apart. Sam was shocked, and a bit excited, when she saw that Eve was in fact sitting on a vibrating sybian with the dildo inside her. Strangely, despite the pleasure Eve should've been feeling, her face didn't move.
"I've watched you," she said. "You're shy, quiet, don't date a lot but deep inside you hide a powerful sex drive and love-making skills worth killing for. I could tell you what turns you on the most, even if you don't know it yourself, but that would require very direct body contact."
Sam was a bit intimidated by her straight-forwardness, yet found herself surprisingly calm.
"I'd like you to," she said.
Eve raised her eyebrows.
"Oh, really?"
She smiled, got off the sybian and went to the other side of the counter. She placed her hands on Sam's cheeks and forehead and looked deeply into her eyes. Suddenly, she quickly moved closer and gave her a deep, erotic kiss, her tongue exploring every part of her mouth. Sam panicked for a second, but then started to indulge, holding Eve around the waist and stroking her back. Suddenly, Eve stopped.
"You taste good," she said. "You are indeed bisexual. With women you like red hair and big tits. With men you're not that specific, but in one-nighters, of which you haven't had any in a long time, you love black men with massive cocks who come inside you. You love anal sex with both sexes. You're kinda submissive and love to simply receive and indulge in it."
Sam felt genuinely scared at Eve's sudden insight.
"I really should go," she said.
"Oh, wait," Eve exclaimed. "That freaks everyone out. For what it's worth, it was really insightful."
Sam stopped to listen.
"Can you recommend something?"
"Recommendations are easier with repeat customers, but I can offer you one, let's call it a teaser, but that term feels highly inaccurate."
She went to the counter, looked below the till, picked up a small red and black box and gave it to Sam.
"'The Fantasy Kit: Bi-sex Edition Demo'? Is it vibes, movies?"
"Oh, it's something far better. That is a demo package, one-use only. No charge. If you like it, there is a full version available."
She smiled.
"Enjoy and have a nice night. If you hurry, you can beat the rain?"
"It will start raining in exactly 13 minutes."
Eve went into the back room and Sam left.
Astonishingly, Eve's forecast was correct. Sam didn't put any thought into it and had to walk in heavy rain for 20 minutes on her way home. Feeling cold, she took a hot bath. When she got up and dried herself she just walked around the house completely naked, having closed the apartment's curtains earlier. She put on a porno and brought out her favorite dildo, but then remembered 'The Fantasy Box'. With doubt, she opened the box. She was a bit disappointed. The contents were an instruction booklet, a thin transparent rod that seemed to be intended to be inserted into the anus, a small transparent plastic egg and another transparent piece of plastic that looked like a mouth guard, like those boxers wear. Sam opened the booklet:
Welcome to the Fantasy Box!
1.Undress to such a degree that the genital and anal orifices remain uncovered.
2.Insert the items in the areas you desire to be stimulated, the egg for the vagina, the plug for the anus and the mouth piece for oral stimulation. Lubricate if necessary.
3.Lay down on a soft, wide surface, such as a bed.