69 Dripping Fantasies
At the sex toys there, my heart started beating fast.
She had all kinds of toys, even whips and cuffs. She even had an outfit which she said she wanted me to wear.
“Don’t forget your ears,” she said as I picked up the slutty outfit. There was a headband with cat ears, and I guess she was into this fantasy, trying to cosplay or something. I looked at her assistant, and the woman didn’t seem bothered about us at all. In fact, she seemed to be now on a phone call, but over the music I wondered who she was even calling.