It’s been a few weeks since dinner with Alexa and Vincent and things have been great. We all hang out often and have had a blast. I love laughing with Alexa and have missed having so much girl time together. I slam my front door and jog to my car; I’m late for my nail appointment with Alexa, we are meeting for pedicures and I really need to talk to her.

It’s getting warmer and warmer every day; today is just bloody hot. Since it’s Sunday the traffic is light and I arrive less than 10 minutes late. Walking into the nail salon, I see Alexa lounged back in one of the black, leather massage chairs. When the door chimes announcing my arrival, she instantly smiles, waving me over.

“Hey, honey, sorry I’m late,” I say, sliding my shoes off. I pull up my capris and get into the chair next to Alexa.

“Don’t be sorry. I was enjoying a moment of Zen.”

“Since when do you do any Zen?”

“Since Vincent and I have been taking yoga classes. I’ve learned a lot of breathing techniques and ways to calm myself. I love it.”

“No shit. I couldn’t imagine Vincent trying to do yoga. He’s like eight feet tall.”

I laugh and so does Alexa. Sandy and Vi, our usual nail technicians, come over and get to work on our feet.

“So what’s new?” Alexa asks.

“Funny you should ask. Abel’s birthday is next week and I want to do something really special for him.”

“Why did I not know about this?”

“Ask Vincent,” I say, shrugging my shoulders.

She laughs at me and says, “Okay. Abel’s birthday is next week. What do you have in mind?”

“Oh God, I’m so nervous. Nothing specific yet, but I want to blow him away. Things are amazing in the S-E-X department and I want to spice it up a bit.”

“You have to tell me the details. Is he hung like Vince?”

I giggle and nod my head.

“I knew it. We should go to the sex shop. They have really great gifts. We could get you an outfit and explore all the other stuff. Come on, we have to, my mind is already running with ideas.”

“Come on, Lex, don’t you have any other ideas?”

“Vince and I have been going lately and they’re awesome. There’s a great place we go to across town. The girls that work there are super cool. Wanna go today?”

I’m unsure about doing this. I’ve never been to a place like that or had experience with anything they have to offer. I know I want to do something different for Abel.

“So are we going or not?” Alexa interrupts my thoughts.

“I don’t know…can’t we just plan a surprise party or something?”

“Would you really rather hang out with Abel and his friends than be sexy for him and experiment with some kinky stuff?”

“Maybe it wouldn’t be that bad.”

“Just come check this place out. You don’t have to buy anything you don’t want to.”

I look at Alexa and she is batting her long eyelashes at me. She knows I can never turn her down when she does that.

“Okay, I’ll go. But if I don’t like anything or the place creeps me out, we’re leaving.”

She claps her hands and I roll my eyes, resting my head back and enjoying the pedicure. Man, this feels so good. I look down at Vi as she works away. “Do you want black polish?” she asks.

“Yes, please.” She knows what I like and I’m a creature of habit. There are some things I just love and can’t bear to change and my black toe nail polish is one of them. I look at Lex and she is texting on her phone with a big, corny smile on her face. That reminds me to check mine, and I have two missed texts from Abel.

I don’t know how much longer I can sit here waiting for you.

The next says, Fuck, now my dick’s hard thinking about your ass in those pants you’re wearing today.

God, I love him. Holy shit, did I just say that? I’ve been so good avoiding being all psycho clingy! I can’t feel that way, not yet anyways. Pushing that thought aside, I text him back.

As much as I want to handle your dick for you, I can’t. Alexa and I are working on top-secret birthday stuff for you, mister.

Okay, I guess I’ll manage. I already have blue balls. What time should I meet you at your place?

It’s a little after noon now. I figure if Lex and I go to this place and then grab a bite to eat we should be a few hours max.

How about 4:00?

That works for me. Have fun, kitten.

I look at Lex and she has a smirk on her face. “What?” I ask.

“Nothing, I just love to see you smile. I know I was skeptical of Abel in the beginning. But I want you to know how truly happy I am for the two of you.”

“Thanks, Lex. I’ve never been happier.”

“I can tell. Is he still going home with you for your grandma’s birthday?”

I cringe thinking about my mother. “Yeah. I don’t know how it will go over, but we’re going next weekend.”

“I’m sure it’ll be okay. Did you tell Abel about your mom?”

“All I told him was that she is a little overbearing.”

Alexa laughs out loud, “Just prepare him for her OCD before you guys get there.”

“Okay, you girls are all done,” Vi says, as she and Sandy both start to clean up from our pedicures.

I hand Vi my card to pay, “I’ll pay for hers as well.” Alexa glares at me. “Stop being a snot; you paid last time.”

“Fine,” she quips at me. “Do you want to follow me to the sex shop?”

“Sure,” I say signing the receipt for Vi. I collect my shoes and head for the door, wearing the paper-thin flip-flops the nail salon provides.

“Meet ya there, sweetie,” Lex yells from across the parking lot.

I waddle to my car and slide in, following Lex out of the parking lot. The drive across town is quick. The place is brand new and doesn’t look at all like what I imagined. Once I have my car in park, I take a moment and put my shoes on. Lex comes strolling over, talking on her cell phone, waiting for me at the front of my car as I finish.

“Do you want the clear or the blue one?” she asks, as I walk up. I’m assuming to Vincent.

When she hangs up and we head inside I ask, “Clear or blue what?”

“Cock ring,” she says back.

I can tell by the look on her face she’s dead serious.

“Hi, welcome, ladies,” a cute sandy blonde says.

“Hi,” we both say back and start to look at the amazing selection of items in front of us.

“Oh my fuck, I don’t even know where to start,” I say.

Alexa looks at me dead in the face, being as serious as she can. “It’s a lot to take in, I totally get that. Just look around and think about what you and Abel may like.”

I nod my head and follow Alexa around as she shows me the different dildos, lubes, whips, handcuffs, and now cock rings.

“So have you used one of these?” I ask.

“Yeah. They’re my new favorite. Our last one just broke, that’s why I was asking Vince which one he wanted.”

“What exactly is it?”

“It has two functions. They slide down the shaft and are worn at the base. This part,” she points to a one-inch bar with different rubber nubs on it, “vibrates. I’m sure you’re wondering how they fit being as small as they are compared to our guys. The tightness is an added bonus and causes the cock to become extremely hard -- like bone hard.”

“Okay, I get it. I’ll take one of whichever one you’re getting.”

“Good. Now let’s pick you out an outfit and I think you’re all set.”

Turning to look at the other side of the store, I know we are going to be a while longer. The other half of the store is the size of a department store, with just as much clothing, although these clothes are in plastic packages like the ones Halloween costumes come in. Lex holds up two packages with scraps of fabric in them and I just shake my head.

* * *

As I stand and stare at myself in the mirror, I could absolutely kill Alexa for making me buy this crap. I’m wearing a full on red fishnet outfit and I look like a fucking whore. I knew I should’ve gone for the naughty nurse’s outfit. I guess the only good thing is that it’s crotchless.

Sitting on the edge of my bed, I grab my phone to text that little slut and my doorbell rings. Checking the clock it’s only 3:45. I grab my robe and jog downstairs. Looking out the peephole, it’s Abel. His hair is all combed and looks like he is fresh out of the shower. I open the door and he instantly moves inside taking me in his arms and closes the door behind us. Adrenaline courses through my body as he presses into me.

I move my tongue exploring his mouth and I want to touch him. As I move my hands he stops me, grabbing them and pinning them down next to me. I am helpless beneath his hold. My hands are pinned and my lower body is being held in place by his hips. His ever so present erection shows me how much he really has missed me.

I start to panic because I don’t want him to see me in this ridiculous outfit. Stopping the kiss, he rests his forehead against mine. “What’s wrong?” he asks.

“Nothing. Trust me, nothing. I just need to change.”

Before another moment passes, Abel tears my robe open and stares at my red fishnet-clad body. His breathing stops as his eyes roam over me. “I don’t think you need to change at all. In fact, I’m going to demand that this is all that you wear from now on!”

Locking eyes with him, I say, “Really? I thought I looked like a whore.”

His hand cups my sex and his fingers quickly discover that this outfit is open. “Cara, you could never look like a whore. Sexy as fuck is how I would describe you.”

His skilled fingers separate the edge of my pussy and rub on the inside. Clamping my eyes shut, my head falls against the door as I cry out in desire. Abel’s mouth is back on mine as he slides my robe all of the way off.

“Why are you wearing this?” he asks as he picks me up and starts to walk us upstairs.

I wrap my arms and legs around his body as we move. “It’s for your birthday, or it was supposed to be.”

“Well, happy early birthday to me.”

He lowers us both down onto my bed and I unwrap my legs letting them fall open. Leaning up on his knees, Abel rips his shirt off tossing it to the ground.

When he comes back to me his mouth clamps around one of my hard, exposed nipples. As he’s licking and sucking, I reach for his jeans, fumbling to unzip them and get to his hard cock.

“Did you miss my cock, Cara?”

“Mmm-hmm.”

“Do you want me to fuck you?”

“Yes, please.”

He stands again removing his pants and my legs both fall to one side. “Stay like that,” he demands.

I do so and look up at him as he strokes himself until a little cum drips out of the end. With both of my legs to my left, Abel stays standing and nudges the head of his wet cock into me, moving slowly back and forth before he sinks all the way inside of me. “Fuck, I love your ass at this angle, and that I can still see your whole body.”

I reach my hands above my head and completely let go, turning over all control as Abel moves inside of me. His movements are slow and deliberate. With each pull and push my body is on the verge of shuddering. Looking up at him, I can see that he is watching himself as he slowly moves in and out of me.

His brows are creased, as if he is in pain from feeling so good. In the next moment he slaps my ass and slaps it hard. I whimper from the pleasure that shoots through me. And then he moves my body so I am bent over for him. My ass is exposed and raised in the air. He starts massaging it, matching our movements.

He brushes his thumb over my anus and says, “God, I want to fuck you so badly here.”

Surprisingly, the feeling of him touching me there sets me on fire, and the moment he pushes his thumb inside my body I let go. I have no control and didn’t see it coming. I rise up on my hands and push back into him slamming as hard as I can. With his free hand he grabs my hip, digging into my skin and moves me even harder as he lets go. His noises are long and low and sexy as fuck. I look back at him as he comes inside of me. The veins in his neck are protruding and his eyes are shut tight.

He opens them, slowing his movements and smiles at me. I realize then as he removes his thumb that it was still inside me. Apparently I liked how it felt, because I didn’t even realize it was there. My body pleads with me to relax after having every muscle constrained, so I lay flat on my stomach and Abel follows. His body is heavy and warm. The only coolness I can feel is from the metal of his nipple piercings pressing into my back. He moves my hair out of his way and starts kissing me, delicately leaving a trail with his lips from my ear down my shoulder and across my back. Then he presses his cheek into my skin and takes a deep breath.

“Will you still wear this on my birthday?” he asks.

I chuckle a little. “We’ll see. I may go back and get you what I wanted. This was Alexa’s idea.”