Meeting the phallus
October 4th, 2007The chick finds a dildo which belongs to her female friend, she starts exploring it and it’s real fun when her friend comes with a nice gentleman it gets even more interesting…
It’d been several weeks since Allen moved up to town. All this time she’d been living with her friend Vendie. Allen was looking for an apartment to rent, but she wasn’t very willing to move out from her friend’s. Vendie’s way of life was very attractive and luring. Now and then merry handsome guys came over to her to drink a cup of coffee, or she was flirting with somebody over the phone, winking at Allen, or she came back home in early hours of the morning filling the room with fragrances of expensive perfume, light smell of cigarettes, and exquisite fumes of foreign wines. Allen couldn’t fully understand her friend’s way of life, really. From time to time she found strange things in different places.
Expensive foreign magazines were among them. They were full of beautiful pictures of nude men and women engaged in different obscene things that made Allen screw up her eyes at first. Opened boxes of “things”. “Things” was Vendie’s usual name for condoms. Once Allen managed to find a dildo in one of the drawers. It was huge and reminded her of that of a bull. Allen knew what she was talking about, as she’d spent her whole life at the farm.
What a nice souvenir, Allen thought, patting the rubber toy on her hand. It was tense and smelled of flowers. She searched the drawer and found a tube of aromatic vaseline, and another dildo but of a smaller size. So that’s not a souvenir, she said to herself in delight. She also found a large magazine in the same drawer. (more…)

















