I started dilating the other night, hoping we could have sex soon. I asked TheBF to pull out the blue jelly dildo from the toy box. He held up two, the one I was talking about and the one that is almost as big as him, which is actually purple. I could see the hope on his face, the poor guy, as he looked at the bigger one and looked at me, but I just knew I couldn't do it.
Afterward, I set it on the table. It was wobbling back and forth and TheBF was looking at it.
I said, "How much bigger are you?"
He said, "Half an inch."
"Liar."
I nudged the table and it began wobbling again. He said, "I feel like it's mocking me. It's saying, 'I've been where you can't go!' "
Afterward, I set it on the table. It was wobbling back and forth and TheBF was looking at it.
I said, "How much bigger are you?"
He said, "Half an inch."
"Liar."
I nudged the table and it began wobbling again. He said, "I feel like it's mocking me. It's saying, 'I've been where you can't go!' "
