JenLisa Shots Collection

Bad Nini 4.1

Lisa

Jennie was dressed, ready and waiting when I knocked on her door, looking warm and sexy in a pair of form fitting leggings and a body hugging ivory cable-knit sweater that ready showed off her exquisite breasts, especially with her brown hair hanging over her shoulder and down over the left one in a ponytail. Making me think how hot it would look wrapped around my hand, as I got in behind her and...

Giving my head a shake to clear it of all the smutty thoughts I was having, I slipped my arm around her as she locked up her apartment, and told her, "So, I checked out a few sex shops, and lucky for you, the one with the most selection is in walking distance of here."

Looking up at me, she flashed me a gummy smile that lit up her incredible hazelnut eyes, as she said, "Good. And I can hardly wait to have a look." Damn, she was gorgeous. Times like these made realize how lucky I was to have her all for myself.

But of course, hearing how eager she was, all I did was roll my own eyes, not entirely sure what I was getting myself into, releasing this naughty little minx in a sex shop. But I imagined it would be better if I went with her than if she went on her own. As everyone knows, curiosity killed the cat, and I was going to make damn sure that nothing happened to my sexy little kitten, no matter how curious she was.

I have to say, I loved the feel of having her hand in mine as we strolled together along the street, and when she looked up into my eyes, and coyly smiled, something inside me warmed like you wouldn't believe. Realizing more and more every day that this was what it felt like to actually be in love with someone, I knew that Jennie was it for me and that I'd never want another -- providing I could actually have her, and I wouldn't lose her to that boring old creep her father had hand-picked for her to marry.

But of course that was something I still had to work on, making her realize how good we were together.

And the fact that she had the sex drive of three women combined, I imagined was just a bonus in helping me with my plan.

I decided the moment we walked up to it that the shop was on the classy side, as indicated by its name: Boutique Erotique. And in the front window instead of having the usual hard core sex equipment on display, there was a sexy cartoonish looking oversized black and white cat mannequin, its paw covering its mouth appearing to be shocked by the big cartoon Rooster coming up behind it, about to give it's ass a good spanking with a big old paddle. Jennie of course, couldn't stop staring at the window display, since she'd probably never even seen a paddle with her own eyes before, much less ever been spanked with one.

Although I'd never been much into toys, preferring to use my hands, mouth and cock to the get job done, if Jennie wanted to explore her kinky side, I figured the least I could do was help guide her into getting a few things that would be a little on the tamer side. Not really picturing her getting into things like having her nipples clamped, or being spread over a spanking bench. But just my luck, once we got inside, before I could even steer her toward the handcuffs, blindfolds, and gels, we were informed by a young, heavily tatted dark-haired guy in body-hugging black T-shirt and faded jeans that they were just about to have a live sex toy demo in the basement. Jennie's mouth actually fell open in surprise the moment she heard that and she instantly dragged me right behind her down the stairs, desperate to have a look. As eager as a kid in a candy shop, her eyes were so big and round as she scanned the posters and display cases as we passed them, all chocked full of various sexual devices, that I had to fight pretty hard not to laugh.

She was just so unbelievably innocent, that this type of place was almost too much for her to conceive. After the strict religious upbringing she'd had, it was like landing on another planet, where people did all kinds of kinky things to each other that she'd never even heard of, much less experienced for herself.