Customer Plays With Toys In The Store During Daylight Hours

The pool itself is a deep, sparkling blue, and the attached hot tub bubbles and churns, releasing a misty veil of steam into the air. His fingers dance across my skin, tracing the curve of my breast. I pick up the packaging, the sticky note still clinging to the side, and peel it off. “I don’t think that’s a good idea, toy. His pants slide down his hips, pooling at his feet, and he steps out of them with a fluid motion. The touch sends a shiver down my spine, and I feel a flutter in my chest. But the TV is hard to ignore since it’s being reflected on every mirrored wall. I’m struck by the sight of his muscular legs, the definition of his thighs and calves evident even in the dim light of the pool area. My heart is racing, my breath coming in short gasps as I watch the scene unfold. The sound of the impact is like a slap, making me jump. “I’m a bit of a gamer, among other things.” He pauses, studying my reaction, and I feel a spark of surprise