'I have to admit, it does frighten just a little' Jill murmured.

'What, scared by this tiny thing? I thought you were about to faint when you saw those enormous dongs lined up in size and colour order.'

Both of them felt like they were going to cough up a lung just laughing. Jennifer wished she'd taken a picture of the look on Jill's face when she encountered the brazen exhibition attached to the wall. They felt like naughty schoolgirls creeping into the boys changing rooms, except that she couldn't recall that any of the boys at her school appeared to have that kind of equipment.

'I don't even want to know how you know that' Jill muttered. It was not her area of interest. She had been more of a 'lacrosse team kind of girl'.

'I bet you were the head of the lacrosse team' said Jennifer mischievously. 'That's more your style.'

Jill barked with laughter. 'I'd say you got the measure of me. Lacrosse not your thing?'

'Not really. Although I did snog Diane Lloyd behind the bike shed once. Does that make me an honorary member of the team?'

'Possibly. How was it?'

'Much better than the boy that came after. I should have stuck with her.'

'Never too late to bat for the other team.'

'You're a terrible influence.'

Jill tried to look innocent. It wasn't something she'd had to cultivate in years so she didn't quite pull it off.

'I was the one being dragged into a sex shop.'

'You didn't need much persuading as far as I recall.'

Jennifer had swept ahead, leaving a faint trail of perfume. Annoyingly, she knew how irresistible it made her. Jill had no choice but to follow.

The end purchase was a respectable tingly bottle of lube and a harness with what Jennifer called a modest attachment. Modest was not a word that Jill would use for a dotted purple silicone penis but it wasn't huge, that was probably the point. Jennifer assured her that it was an average size and with that, Jill had to concede to the expert.

'It's been a while since I've done this.'

Jennifer gazed at her appreciatively from her vantage point.

'It looks great from where I am.'

Jill forgot the initial awkwardness and sniggered. Apparatus in place, she reached for the bottle and smoothed some of the contents on.

'I can't say this is going to make me change my ways' she teased.

'Shut up and fuck me.'

'Alright. Don't play coy.'

She rubbed her new appendage inbetween the intended spot and slowly eased it in. Jennifer's initial groan and press back made her heart race. She shifted up against the pillow under her and started to move, making sure that the other woman's legs were situated comfortably. She found the rhythm soon enough, delighting in the moans and pants and occasional gasps of profanity. It was the only time that made Jill wish that she was a man (other than the convenience of peeing behind a bush). She tried to remember how she felt around her fingers. That did the trick. She lay forward to envelope the other woman; pulling her legs up and around her, kissing all the skin that she could, Jennifer's fingers tensing on her shoulders.

When Jennifer signalled for her to stop to catch her breath, it pleased her greatly to see her utterly wrung out, almost on the brink of climax.

'Wow. That was unbelievable.'

Jill looked smug as hell.

'I know that didn't finish you off so I'll just do that for you now.'

She shifted down Jennifer's body to apply her tongue to the affected area, making sure that she covered every inch, her smile lascivious against Jennifer's skin when she finally juddered to a finish.

God, it felt good to thoroughly fuck a woman.