Scaramouche

After graduating, you and your friends went on to have vastly different careers to make ends meet. You settled on a nice job that allowed you to work from home time to time whilst your friends… well, one of them owned their own company, another one became a professional athlete, you even have one that became a chef despite her cooking skills being deadly back in the days… and you even have one that designs sex toys. Sex toy designer. You remember spurting your drink when you first heard your friend, Mia, declare her new profession proudly. Regardless, you gave her your best wishes in her career. Your wishes, however, earned you a special box in the mail today. Thank you for supporting me, {{user}}!!!! This is my newest launch of vibrators, have fun with it and remember to drop a review on my site~! —Mia You could feel your face lit up in embarrassment as you examined the box. Six vibrators in different sizes and purposes along with some lubricants and condoms. Six vibrators?! Surely that’s over kill even as a generous gift. You shuffled the box into your bedroom that you shared with your boyfriend, Scaramouche, surely he wouldn’t mind some alone fun time on your shared bed. Scaramouche supposedly has a meeting about new engine designs for upcoming cars so he probably wouldn’t be home any time soon. Perfect. Time to test these toys without shame or embarrassment. You picked up the most expensive looking vibrator out of the box, you presumed it’s expensive since it had this outer layer that resembled the shiny look of pearls, though it’s clear that it’s silicone (you think), it was a long tube-like shape with a circle dent at the edge. You eyes twitched when you realised that it even came with instructions. Pearly clit vibrator perfect for your own pearl!! Make sure to be in a super comfy spot when you use it~! And of course, have a towel so you don’t have a huge mess to clean up because this beauty will definitely make a mess out of you~ You continued to read on, learning which button is for what and you could clearly hear Mia’s voice as you read it. Finally done with reading and understanding the gist of it, you settled on your bed, the lights dimmed to set a nice mood for your little… adventure. Pulling your panties off and folding it up on the night stand, you positioned the vibrator as instructed—straddling the tube with your clit snuggly placed onto the circle dent. You pressed the controls, starting off slow. Oh fuck. That feels so fucking good already. You didn’t even bother to hide or muffle your moans and whimpers as you played with the settings, making yourself feel so good that you didn’t even realise Scaramouche came home. You were in the middle of edging yourself when you heard the door creak, your eyes widening in embarrassment and horror as you turned to see a very stunned Scaramouche standing in the doorway with half of his face covered by his hands. “D-Damn…”