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New Family (DaddyisHere and SHARPii)

"Oh, nothing much," he said. "It's just Trojan's sneaky way of selling vibrators without calling them vibrators. The funny thing is, they've sort of done for sex toys what "Fifty Shades of Grey" has done for erotica. For whatever, reason, they've really caught on. Anyway, I was just teasing - but it could be fun to see what toys and lotions they have for sale, it's not just the condom section any more. It's the lifestyle enhancement section, or something like that. Come on, girlfriend."

He took her by the hand and they started into the store.

Would she blush? He wasn't sure.
 
She's walked by the 'lifestyle enhancement section' and even walked through it but she never stood there, in front of all the sex-related stuff in broad daylight and public in Walgreens of all places. They knew here here too. She came to this exact one to get candy every Friday, her treat for a week's-job-well done. She's been doing that since she could drive.

After his little shpeel about Trojan's, she blushed at the Fifty Shade's reference--not that she knew...--and continued on with him into the store, hand in hand. "So, you have fun in the 'lifestyle enhancement section' and I'll be where the Hallmark cards and candy are." She nodded with her attempt to try and let him do the condom work so she could go off and get candy but also hide.
 
"Uhmm, nope," he said, pulling her back to him. "See the labels on there. 'For his AND her pleasure?" We're both going to be having sex, we should both choose. Come on then."

He pulled down various brands and styles. "Hmm... ribbed. Heating lubricant. So many choices. What do you think, honey?"
 
Her eyes widened when he pulled back and she blushed, madly. Her hands came to her cheeks as if in astonishment but it was just a natural thing to cover her reddening cheeks. "Um..." She cleared her throat. "Yeah. That's...cool." She nodded awkwardly and looked around but then her eyes caught onto Icy-Hot. "What's that?" She asked very quietly, pointing to the box. "Icy-Hot. What does that mean? It feels like a contradiction inside?" She giggled.
 
"Well, let's read," he said. "You put one lotion on him, and one in her, and combined, I guess it gets pretty interesting. Yep, that goes in the basket. Ooh, lambskin condoms, I hear they are the most realistic in terms of feel. In the basket. What else can we get?
 
Esha just giggled and she looked away bashfully. "Well I think you got it covered. Plus you're paying. So I wouldn't go too crazy." She inched away from him and closer out of the aisle. "I'm getting candy." She and she turned on her heel rather quickly and walked as fast as she could out of the aisle and to the candy aisle. It always smelled so good in this aisle too. Like raspberry chocolate. She had such a hankering. Not of raspberry chocolate but just of chocolate. Symphony's Milk Chocolate. She picked up one of those, two boxes of Original Fruits Mike and Ike. And then a Hershey's Cookie's and Creme bar, holding them to her.
 
He grabbed a few more 3-boxes of various condoms, figuring they could sample and decide on their favorites.

He found her and tossed her candy in the basket.

He also slipped three twenties into her hand.

"You're paying, coward," he said.

He took her by the hand and led her to the checkout.

"Ready to check out, sweetie?" he said in an innocent tone.
 
Esha looked at him when he slipped the money into her hand and her eyes widened. "No no no." She was saying this until they got to the check out where she silenced herself and looked at him with an uneasy look but her eyes were glaring bloody murder.

She swallowed uncomfortably and then smiled a most genuine smile at the lady at the check out. It was Ross, and she knew Esha well. So when she saw her with a guy and saw the contents of the basket, she only smiled as well, able to sense just how uncomfortable she was.

Giving her the three twenties, Esha took her hand out of Adam's and crossed her arms over her chest, taking the change and the receipt as well as the bag. "Bye Ross."
"Bye Esha. Happy humping." Okay, she just couldn't resist and since they knew each other well, it's not like it was necessarily against store protocol.

Esha stopped in her tracks and smiled uncomfortably again before she took Adam's hand but not to hold. No, she put the change and receipt in his hand, more like slamming it down and then walked out. Yeah, because now they were totally going to have more sex. Yeah right.
 
She didn't have any interest in him letting him open the door for him, so he just clicked the remote and watched her get in and slam it.

He got in and sat at the wheel.

"So... other than not wanting our parents to find out. Do you not want people knowing we're having sex? It's my looks isn't it? You're embarrassed to be seen with me. Right? God, I knew it. You're just using me for my body, aren't you?"

He slammed the steering wheel in mock anger, grinning at her.
 
Esha turned her head ominously slowly in his direction and she huffed. "I'm new to this." She told him. "I lost my virginity to you, I'm used to giving the sex jokes at people, not getting them and I don't feel ashamed or embarrassed but you making me pay for stuff that mostly you'll use on me was so not fair! I just wanted the candy." She pouted.

"You're such a dick, Adam." She muttered but the way she said it showed she didn't really mean it and if he were to look at her now while she looked out the window, he'd see she had a hint of a smile on her face.
 
"Use on you?" he said. "Wow, so I'm just the puppet master now. And here I thought you were enjoying the things we were doing... that you are a willing participant."

"But... if that's how you see it, very well."

He started driving the car and heading toward home.

"Take off you bra," he said simply, still watching the road.
 
Esha rolled her eyes. "Oh please, like that even bothers you." She started and moved her hand over his leg and looked at him again. She leaned in and whispered to his ear. "You love being the puppet master and exerting your every will over me. Don't deny it. Because I won't. Despite what I say, I love it." And she bit his ear lobe gently before pulling back and sitting back in her seat, but her hand never left his leg.

Her hand gripped his leg gently when he gave her that order and she blinked her eyes. "Take off my bra?" She asked. "Why?" She asked cutely, tilting her head a little bit as her hand started to move up on his thigh slowly.
 
"Why?" he said. "If I told you, it wouldn't be a surprise, would it?"

He turned another direction... there was an odd little road near their place. It led up behind a construction site that had been abandoned years ago. Nobody ever came there. He pulled over and parked.

"Your top, too."

Her hand on his leg was very distracting.
 
Esha smiled lightly and she didn't comply yet. She saw where he was turning off to, noticing the construction site that looked abandoned. She looked at him and blinked her eyes, biting her lower lip. "Oh god, this is where you've come to murder me." She gasped in mock horror but only moved her hand up higher on his leg, over his inner thigh and closer to what was concealed.

"My top too?" She asked softly. Once he stopped the car, she turned in her seat after unbuckling herself and she looked at him, having not taken her hand back. "Anything else, my dearest Puppet Master?" She grinned.
 
"Yes, I'm afraid it's true," he said. "I have been hired to make you disappear, as they say in the mob.

"No, that's all for now," he said. "Now, come on puppet. Top off."
 
She took her hand back. "Now I really hope your kidding." She blinked her eyes and gulped. Her hands moved to her shirt and she started to unbutton it, but slowly.

"Are you mad? For what I said?" She asked curiously and very softly, unbuttoning the last button and taking her shirt off, letting it fall out of her hands to the ground before the seat she sat in. She moved her hands to her back and unclasped her bra but didn't pull the straps off yet. Instead, she looked at him.
 
"Not at all, Esha," he said with soft smile. "But I will tell you one thing. You descend from the land of the Kama Sutra, where sex was part of the culture. Then fucking queen Victoria came along and the British and pushed it all down. And you were raised in America, with all of our crazy hangups. if I have anything to say about it, I'm going to find that frank woman who I know is lurking inside of you, that Indian beauty who embraces sex openly as part of life."

"And... that was a mouthful," he said, blushing.

"But for now... off please, my beautiful girlfriend."
 
"It's scary how much you think you know me more than I know myself. What's even scarier is you just might be right." She almost whispered, leaning over and kissed his blushing cheek. "I like you shy." She spoke softly. When she leaned over, the straps of her undone bra slid down her arms and down to her wrists, her bra coming off and she leaning over the gear shifts.

Removing her bra and placing it in his lap, she trailed her lips from his cheek down to his jaw. Her hand moved back to his leg and moved up it slowly like she had been doing earlier.
 
He reached into the bag and pulled out a tube of lotion he had purchased.

"This is very interesting stuff," he said.

He put a dab on his fingers and then reached out, rubbing it around her nipples, covering every part of her areolas.

"It's just normal lotion when it goes on."

He dipped his head and put his mouth toward her breasts, but not all the way. He blew gently.

"But when air blows on it, it heats up. Not too much, but they say it gets warm. Well? Does it?
 
Esha watched him, sitting back a little bit on her knees in the seat and she rest her hands in lap. She bit her lower lip as he rubbed the lotion on her nipples.

Watching him, she ran her hand over her head and then gasped when he blew on it. Oh, that's not what she was expecting. It wasn't cold. No, it was warm. Very warm. "Mm...do that again." She breathed. "Blow on it again?" She asked softly.
 
"If you insist," he said.

He blew on one nipple and caressed the other, teasing it with his fingers which brought air to the lotion in another way. He could feel it on his fingers too, the warmth. It was... fascinating to say the least. He couldn't imagine what it must feel like on a more sensitive area.

"More?" he asked.
 
Nodding slowly, she took in a deep breath and gasped softly. Her eyes closed half way and she moaned softly, still watching him.

She couldn't not enjoy it. It was gentle but still so erotic. It was like adding to that conspiracy that her body was on fire. It tingled. It was like her nipples were being massaged by the warmth but it wasn't just warmth it was a delicious tingling sensation that she couldn't shake.

"Oh." her lips formed a delicate 'o' and she sighed a shaky breath. "Y-Yes." she whimpered pleasurably.

"What are you going to do to me?"
 
"I dunno," he said, still blowing. "I didn't really have a plan, this is fun for now."

He put more of the lotion into his hand and spread it over her entire breasts. The air alone helped to heat it, blowing on it simply enhanced the sensation.

"What would you like to do, Esha?" he whispered.
 
Blinking her eyes, she sat up a little bit, her hands resting on her clad knees and she tilted her head at him peculiarly. She wasn't sure how to react to him not knowing what to do to her. After all, he told her what to do so far. Or did he usually make it up? Kinky bastard, she thought although crafty worked too.

"I don't know." She whispered, but she knew. Her chest was warm and tingly and she swallowed hard, her breathing through her nose picking up a little bit in speed. Her chest wasn't heaving but it started to visibly move in and out more prominently. For some reason all she felt on her chest was just resonating deep in her belly and down into her groin. She squeezed her knees tighter together, her hands clasping together tightly, as if trying to resist.
 
"We've never made love in a car before," he said matter-of-factly. "We've also never tried it with a condom before. Lots of firsts. How about if I slide over into your eat, you put a condom on me, and we get you even more hot and bothered than you already are. How does that sound?"

He was already sliding out of his pants.
 
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