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My First Visit to the Sex Shop at 17: A Coming of Age Story of Curiosity and Rebellion
I was seventeen when I first plucked up the courage to walk into the sex shop in town. I had wanted to buy a dildo for years, since I was about thirteen, but knew that I would never have been allowed in to purchase anything! It was a Thursday and I wore my most grown up, over eighteen looking clothes, and slapped on so much makeup that it make my skin itch! I had long brown hair tinted with blonde highlights and my eyes were the same muddy brown. I usually wore my hair in pigtails, but today I needed to look as grown up as possible so I decided to straighten it and douse myself in perfume.
Without thinking twice, I strolled into town and pushed open the doors of "Toys 4 U". The lady behind the counter looked up and smiled, then continued serving the customers, unaware that I was in fact a year too young to be in here! Yes, I thought, I am not going to be ID'd! I slunk my way to the back of the shop where they kept the biggest baddest cocks. Hmm, I picked up one that was black, one that was about ten inches long, and one that had a suction cup on the bottom. In THE END
Without thinking twice, I strolled into town and pushed open the doors of "Toys 4 U". The lady behind the counter looked up and smiled, then continued serving the customers, unaware that I was in fact a year too young to be in here! Yes, I thought, I am not going to be ID'd! I slunk my way to the back of the shop where they kept the biggest baddest cocks. Hmm, I picked up one that was black, one that was about ten inches long, and one that had a suction cup on the bottom. In THE END
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