Walking through the store, I had that intense gut feeling that I was being watched closely. My fingers reached down and attempted to pull down my dress the furthest it would go.
Afraid that anyone could witness the indecency of me to dare to not wear underwear in the company of children. Those last few glances at Damon in the car were daunting and all I could see was the smirk that was riding his face.
I can't believe he was doing this, from just a small harmless tease in the car on my account.
I walked down the aisles until I found the one I was looking for. My eyes darted around, nervous at the prospect of picking up condoms. This was all new to me, I can't quite believe Damon was forcing me to do this. He knew that this would be the first time for me.
I skimmed through the options until I found one that was simple. I didn't need it to be flavoured, nothing that would bring extra stimulation.
The thin feel called out to me.