Candy Apple Red-Book Two

Chapter 8 - What's Your Pleasure?

The next afternoon, I reach for my phone to call the lady in town that sells s*x toys. I planned to stop by with Mariah after she gets home from work. "Hello, this is Pamela Crockett with s*x R Us; how may I help you?" she answers.

"Um...Hi, my name is Brie Montgomery. I was wondering what you had for inventory. I hoped to stop by and check it out this evening if you are available."

"Sure, darlin. What's your pleasure? Dildos? Vibrators? Strap-ons?"

Jesus! I swallow hard before answering, "Um...vibrators." I reply, my voice is raspy.

She giggles on the other end, "I have a few in stock. I'll be home tonight around 5:30 pm. You can stop by then and see if there's anything that tickles your fancy. I take cash and card, no checks, please." she responds.

"Sure, thanks. I'll see you then."

I disconnect the call and dial Mariah's number. She answers, "Hello."

"Hey, Colie, I called that lady in town that sells s*x toys. Do you want to go after work? She gets home at 5:30 pm tonight. She said we could stop by."

There's silence on the other end for just a few seconds, "Hell, yes, I'm down!"

"Okay, see you later."

I disconnect the call and anxiously wait for Mariah to get home from work. This is going to be epic!

Once Mariah returns home, we run out to grab a bite to eat before driving by Pamela's house. She lives in a brick duplex across town; I pass by it each time I go with Momma to the grocery store.

Mariah parks the Avenger on the street before the two of us walk up the sidewalk to the front entrance; I reach out to ring the doorbell. After a moment, an older lady with long curly red hair, wearing bright red lipstick while dressed from head to toe in black, answers, "Ladies, please come on in. I'm Pamela. Which one of you is Brie?"

I raise my hand, "I'm Brie; nice to meet you."

"I'm her cousin, Mariah. Nice to meet you." Mariah chimes in.

"I'm so happy you are here. Follow me; I think I'll have just what you are looking for."

She leads us through her living room to a spare bedroom in the back of the house. As we walk through the door, she bends down to search through a box full of various toys. She pulls out six vibrators, laying them out across the bed, in various shapes and sizes, each wrapped inside little plastic baggies. Mariah and I approach, looking at each one carefully, "If you are looking for something in particular, I have a catalog you girls can look through." Pamela says.

I glance up at Mariah, "I think this is fine; what do you think?"

"Yeah, I'm interested in the small pink vibrator that looks like a tube of lipstick," Mariah says as she reaches down to grab it before holding it up to press the button at the bottom. It vibrates loudly in her hand. Shock crosses her face as she presses the button down until it shuts off, "Oh my goodness, that is intimidating!"

"Oh honey, trust me, you will get used to it and love it. That's an excellent choice, that's called Kiss. It has three-speed settings. The highest speed setting is very intense, and it also has a long charge life so that you can have fun with it for at least two hours."

Mariah looks at me, eyes wide, "Wow, two hours, huh?" she asks.

Pamela nods her head and chuckles, "I get the feeling you girls have never used a s*x toy before, am I correct?"

"That is absolutely correct. We have no clue what to pick." Mariah answers.

"No problem, ladies, I'm glad you stopped by. Just ask as many questions as you like. I'd be happy to help you. There's a thirty-day money-back guarantee for everything."

I reach down to grab the black toy that looks like a microphone. "How's this one?" I ask.

"That's called The Wand, and it has ten different speed settings. I think that's a good choice for a beginner. You can start slow and work your way up once you feel comfortable." Pamela responds.

"I'm good with a beginner. I'll take this one." I respond.

Mariah chimes in, "I'm good with the pink lipstick vibrator. I'm down for two hours of play."

Pamela chuckles aloud, "Girls, I have a special on toy cleaner and lube, buy one get one half off. Would you like to see what I have?"

"Toy cleaner?" I ask.

"Oh, yes, you must have a toy cleaner. It's specially formulated to cleanse without breaking down the material and doesn't leave a residue. Come, let me show you." Pamela says.

The two of us follow her to the box, picking out one bottle of toy cleaner and one bottle of lube each. The two of us pay cash, and she leads us out through the living room. "Ladies, thank you for allowing me the chance to walk you through this. I understand your first time is intimidating, but I assure you, it will be an amazing experience. Let me know if there's anything I can help you with. Here's my card, please send your girlfriends my way. I'd love to help them out as well." Pamela says as she opens the front door, handing us each a business card.

We bid her farewell and walk down the steps to Mariah's car. As we climb inside and shut the door, Mariah puts her seatbelt on and glances over at me, "We are gonna have some fun tonight, son!"

"Shewww... I am looking forward to it. God, I hope it's not too noisy; I don't want to wake Momma up tonight." I respond. Lies! I'm only using this with Seth, but she doesn't need to know this.

"Ha! Just wait until the Ambien kicks in." She replies, elbowing me playfully before grabbing her phone.

"Who are you calling, Colie?" I ask.

"Dylan."

I remain quiet while she gets on the phone and excitedly tells him about her recent purchase. Once she drops me off at the house, I'm going to call Seth; I can't wait!

As she hangs up the phone with Dylan and glances over at me, her face drops, "Bummer; he doesn't seem too excited about it. I thought he'd be way more receptive to it."

"Aww, Colie, Dylan doesn't like competition. You should know this by now. You can always try it when he's at work. What he doesn't know won't hurt him." I tell her.

"Girl, I can't keep secrets from him. I wouldn't want to anyway. I certainly don't want him thinking it's okay to keep anything from me."

I can't help but chuckle; I know she doesn't want to lie to him, and I respect that, but I think he's going a bit overboard with this, especially since you can use it with your partner. Oh well, it's none of my business, so I'll keep my mouth shut. I think it's a very endearing quality that Mariah possesses, wanting to be honest and upfront about everything with him; I hope he's the same with her. Like I said before, she's way too sweet and innocent for this world.

After a few moments, I gather my bag and purse as she pulls into my driveway, "Thanks for taking me, Colie. Good luck with Dylan. I hope you get to use your lipstick." I tell her as I open the car door and stuff my bag inside my purse to hide it from Momma.

"Yeah, I'll let you know tomorrow after work. "

"Okay, bye. I love you!"

"Bye, Brie, Love you, sissy!" she responds.

I hop out of the car and rush up the steps through the front door. I hear the television's muffled sound coming from the living room as I walk through the entryway, "Hey Momma!" I call out.

"Hey baby, are you hungry?" she asks.

"No, I'm fine. I went out with Mariah to get food. I'm going up to my room for a bit." I reply.

"Okay, there are pork chops in the fridge if you change your mind."

"Thanks, Momma," I call out as I dash upstairs.

As soon as I enter my room, I shut the door behind me and dial his number. He picks up on the second ring, "Hey baby girl," he answers.

"Hey, so I got that thing you told me to get," I respond.

I can hear him gasp on the other end, "You did? Have you tried it yet?"

"No, not yet."

"I'm coming to get you. Are you good with that?" he asks.

I begin to chuckle, "Well, hell yeah, I'm good with it. I couldn't wait to call you."

"I'll be there in five," he responds.

I disconnect the call and grab my purse. Hopefully, Momma doesn't ask me any questions. I leave my room and run down the steps, "Hey Momma, I'm going for a walk, be back later!"

I can hear her snicker from the living room, "Well, alright, then."

I take off out the front door and down the steps, briskly walking down the street towards the stop sign where Seth always meets me. I stand and wait for a moment until I hear the sound of his truck engine approaching. I turn around and notice he's speeding down the road towards me. Once he pulls up, I quickly climb in, and he takes off like a bat out of hell towards his house. Oh man, s**t is about to get real!