Adult Toys Adult Toys

The Boy and I catwalk down a super market aisle, looking at food, the opposite scene of me sitting at the LA fashion show I've ditched, where I'd be watching underfed sticks runway–instead of eying models, we're modeling suburban bliss. Boy un es catwalk noteikti super tirgus ejā, apskatot pārtikas pretējo ainu man sēžot pie LA modes skate man ditched, kur es gribētu būt skatoties underfed sticks skrejceļš, nevis eying modeļiem, mēs esam modelēšana piepilsētas svētlaime.

Only we act like children instead of have them, The Boy's almost old enough to be my father, and I've my hand down the back of his pants. Tikai mēs rīkojamies tāpat kā bērni, nevis tos, Boy gandrīz pietiekami vecs ir mans tēvs, un es esmu roku nosaka atpakaļ viņa bikses.

“Am I anything but a sex object to you?” he asks, his voice perfect pitched so that a shopping mother looks over. "Vai man kaut kas, bet seksa iebilst pret jums?" Viņš jautā, viņa balss perfekta toņu lai iepirkšanās māte izskatās vairāk.

“Of course you aren't,” I say. "Protams, jums nav," es saku. “As soon as your body goes, so do I. Forget your brain and accomplishments–you're nothing but a piece of lean meat to me.” "Tiklīdz jūsu ķermeņa iet, so do I. Aizmirsi savu smadzeņu un sasniegto-you're nekas, bet gabalu liesas gaļas man."

“That's rather sexy.” "Tas ir diezgan seksīgi."

“You're sexy,” I coo, squeezing his ass as he grabs a can of cookie dough. "Tu esi sexy," es dūdot, saspiežot viņa ass, jo viņš greiferi var par cookie mīklu.

We check out, The Boy snatching a giant pumpkin as we exit. Mēs izbraukšana, Boy snatching milzu ķirbju kā mēs to exit. “If anyone asks,” he says, grunting as he grabs hold of the sunset-shaded squash, “I thought you paid for it, and you thought I paid for it.” I grin like the jack-o-lantern we'll carve it into. "Ja kāds jautā," viņš saka, grunting kā viņš greiferi kravas sunset-ēnotajā skvošs, "es domāju, ka tu par to maksā, un tu doma man par to maksā." Man ņirgt kā Jack-o-lantern mēs sadalīt to.

Our next stop is a surf shop. Mūsu nākamā pietura ir sērfot veikals. “You need a bathing suit, baby,” says The Boy, as he buys Sex Wax for his board. Tev peldkostīms, bērnu, "saka jaunietis, kā viņš pērk Sex Wax viņa kuģa. “Find one here and it's on me.” "Meklēt šeit, un tas ir par mani."

I cruise through racks of baby blue board shorts, Hawaiian-print hoodies, my scrunched up face matching the wrinkles in a bikini that's just shelled pieces of spandex strung together. I kruīzu pa plauktiem no zīdaiņu Blue Board šorti, Hawaiian-print Hoodies, mans scrunched līdz sejas atbilstību grumbu in bikini tas ir tikai lobītas gabalu spandekss savērtas kopā. Finally I settle on a black bikini that's only boss because it's ruthlessly basic. Beidzot es norēķināties melnā bikini tas ir tikai boss jo tas ir nežēlīgi pamata. I'm dreaming of a 24K white gold monokini as I undress in a dingy dressing room, hearing The Boy chat with the sales dude. I'm dreaming of 24K baltais zelts monokini kā es izģērbties in noputējis pārsēju istabu, dzirdes Boy tērzēt ar pārdošanas dude. “She's the one chick in LA that doesn't own a swimming suit. "Viņa ir viena cāļa izaudzēšanai LA, kas nepieder swimming suit. And so she's always walking around my house naked. Un tā viņa vienmēr staigā apkārt manu māju kaila. Not that I'm complaining.” Nav, ka es esmu sūdzību. "

I slide off the swimsuit that will so publicly barely cover my private parts, slipping into a lacy cami, belting tight my fox-collared coat — I'd only worn a pale slip of a silk dress to The Boy's, and over worried of dirtying it, I opted for just dirty lingerie under my outerwear–fittingly a classic trench coat made iconic by flashers. I slide off peldkostīmu, kas tik atklāti gandrīz uz mana privātā daļas, slīdēšanu stājas mežģīņu Cami, dzensiksnas cieši manu fox-gredzenūbele mētelis - Es lūdzu tikai nēsā gaiši kvīts par zīda kleitu līdz Boy ", un vairāk nekā bažas par dirtying , es izvēlējās tikai netīru apakšveļu zem mana virsdrēbju-fittingly classic uzrakt mētelis, kas ikonu ar gaismas signāli. I walk out and place the tiny triangles of fabric on the counter, and The Boy pays and we leave. Es eju, un vietu, tiny trijstūri auduma skaitītāju un Boy samaksā un mēs atstājam.

We stuff his fridge full of groceries, then slip less than half dressed under the covers of his bed, man and girl named Kristopher. Mēs stuff viņa ledusskapis pilns ar Pārtikas preces, tad buksēšana mazāk nekā puse sagatavots saskaņā aptver viņa gultu, vīrietis un meitene nosauca Kristopher. The Boy's fingers fly cross his laptop while I read on my iPhone, till he nudges me. Boy pirksti lido pāri viņa klēpjdators, bet es izlasīju par manu iPhone, līdz viņš nudges mani. “Check my friend's new baby.” I lean over and see The Boy's friend aiming his sleeping, living doll bulls eye at a web cam.”It looks like a doll!” I breath. "Check my friend's new baby." Man nojume virs un redzēt Boy draugs mērķi viņa miega, kas dzīvo lelli buļļu acīm pie web cam. "Izskatās, ka lelle!" I elpu. His friend holds his hand just in front of his baby's face so we see how tiny it is in comparison. Viņa draugs tur roku tikai pie sava mazuļa seju, lai mēs redzētu, kā tiny tas ir salīdzinājums. “A doll!” "Lelle!"

“That's one good looking baby,” declares The Boy. "Tas ir viens good looking baby," deklarē Boy. He talks at his laptop to his friend, and I roll over and keep reading, comfy under covers. Viņš runā par savu klēpjdatoru viņa draugs, un es apgāšanās un turpiniet lasīt, comfy saskaņā ar vākiem.

Until I feel them inching off my body, my naked skin covered now only by The Boy's low chuckles. Kamēr es uzskatu tos inching pie mana ķermeņa, mans kails ādas, uz kurām šobrīd tikai Boy zemo chuckles. I turn around and see The Boy pointing his web cam at my ass. Es pagriežos un redzēt Boy norādot savu web cam at my ass. “You pornographer!” I laugh and jerk the sheets back up. "Tu pornographer!" Es smieties un raut lapas atpakaļ uz augšu.

Finally he ends his web cam session, and after squinting at my iPhone text, I ask him, “If you hire someone off shore you don't have to pay US taxes, right? Beidzot viņš beidz web cam sesijas, un pēc squinting manu iPhone tekstu, es viņam vaicāju: "Ja tu nolīgt kādu ārzonas jums nav jāmaksā ASV nodokļus, vai ne? No brainer?” Nē brainer? "

“Even though "Pat ja I'm only a pool boy to you Es esmu vienīgais baseins zēns jums , that sounds right,” The Boy answers. , Kas izklausās labi, "Boy atbildes. Then he rolls over, to kiss the tip of my nose. Tad viņš ruļļos vairāk, lai skūpsts galu mana deguna. “How's your work going?” "Kā jūsu darbs notiek?"

“You're so sweet,” I answer. "Tu esi tik mīļš," es atbildu. “I asked because I was wondering about making you my European gigolo.” "Es pajautāju, jo man bija jautājums par padarot jūs savu Eiropas gigolo."

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