Chapter Six
Tamara
I wanted to see how it feels like when you lick a woman’s foot covered with stockings. I started searching in ordinary stores and ended in a sexy shop in a steep street near Moskva hotel. It wasn’t the first time I entered that kind of store.
In my junior year, I visited this s*x shop with two friends to find a present for Damir’s eighteenth birthday. We wanted to surprise him with a big dildo, but we were afraid that he would be offended and bought a cyber v****a instead. At the time, I was still a virgin and the artificial p***y fascinated me. It was a cube-shaped object the color of skin, slightly smaller than a ball, with a c******s and an opening right below it. In comparison to what I saw in porn movies, it seemed very authentic. We wrapped it in cheerful wrappi
