It was abundantly clear that a change of direction was needed as \u201ctoys for boys and girls\u201d was a market just waiting to enable couples to browse, try and discuss their bed-time needs in a private, open, friendly but expert way \u2013 a sort of Alpha King and Horny Queen \u2013 enabling choices that catered for every fetish, desire or lust you might like to experience or try.<\/span><\/p>\n Rosemary Pearson started off and had worked her butt off creating <\/span>Silicon Creations<\/span><\/i> \u2013 a new venture that was partly a creative advertising agency that sort of created fresh ideas for local online businesses around the London area.<\/span><\/p>\n Several interviews were lined up, many had interesting ideas but hadn\u2019t put any of them into reality which was so important to her that she\u2019d often go through CV\u2019s way into the evenings. She\u2019d sat and interviewed many promising candidates, hearing numerous snippets of valuable information \u2013 but no spark, no originality, no new thinking.<\/span><\/p>\n Most of the candidates had qualifications in media, web design, street cred, etc., which were fine, relevant but still very same-ish. Tired, frustrated Rosemary was getting to the point where she began to think her quest for that certain \u201cspark, initiative\u201d wasn\u2019t going to be lit \u2013 that is, until Colin sat down.<\/span><\/p>\n He was late which wasn\u2019t a great start but, nonetheless, a very lively guy brimming with confidence, well dressed but modern \u2013 about 27-ish, she thought? Colin told her that he\u2019d tried a few jobs but hadn\u2019t spotted a gap, an opportunity that he\u2019d wanted to fill. She listened intently to his story and was well impressed by his easy-going, friendly manner. In days gone by, Colin would have been labelled a \u201creal charmer\u201d. What attracted Rosemary was his complete lack of fear, his natural charm and very sensitive nature that was clearly built on the ability to talk to all age-groups.<\/span><\/p>\n It was now long after 8pm \u2013 she was that tired and hungry, so she asked, \u201cCould you come back in a couple of days please? I\u2019m done, knackered.” Colin agreed to meet at 6pm this coming Thursday, how could Colin refuse? He was already mentally and visually removing her panties before going down on her.<\/span><\/p>\n Trying to find words to ensure he\u2019d read the room correctly, Rosemary chirped up with the cheekily stated quip, \u201cDon\u2019t be late then?\u201d \u2013 Colin took that as a \u201cYes\u201d \u2013 the date was fixed and eagerly awaited.<\/span><\/p>\n \u201cOh, do you have family? brothers\/sisters, etc.?\u201d His answers came out naturally \u2013 many would have clammed up, evaded, ducked and dived at her verbal intimacy \u2013 but not him.<\/span><\/p>\n \u201cAny out of hours commitments, holidays booked, that sort of thing?\u201d She was definitely crossing boundaries at such an early stage of the interview and Colin was unflustered, water off a duck’s back! She ended by asking, \u201cHave you got any questions you\u2019d like to ask… me? Feel free to ask me anything you like.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n \u201cYes, I have actually,”<\/span><\/p>\n Rosemary was totally shocked, taken a-back at how naturally he\u2019d asked her intimate questions.<\/span><\/p>\n \u201cErr, not many she answered \u2013 especially recently what with working long hours plus Covid restrictions.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n \u201cHow many is ‘not many’ in your book?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n \u201cNo more than 3, she answered, well as an adult that is.\u201d Rosemary countered;<\/span><\/p>\n \u201cHow many have you had?” “More than 3, probably about 6, but one of them was a few years older \u2013 she taught me so many things, little things that I\u2019ll never forget.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n \u201cHow interesting, what type of things do you mean?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n \u201cOh, really helpful things, for example:”<\/span><\/p>\n \u201cHow to treat a woman, technique for going down on them, patience, satisfying them first \u2013 that kind of thing.\u201d She sat back, perfectly relaxed taking it all in with a thinly disguised smile on her face. Blimey, she thought, he\u2019s almost interviewing me?<\/span><\/p>\n \u201cWhat else did she teach you then?\u201d Colin thought for a moment, \u201cDo you really want to know? It\u2019s very personal.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n \u201cYes please, just give it to me as it is.\u201d\u2013 \u201cOkay, you did ask.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n \u201cOver the years she\u2019d collected many sex toys, one for each experience you could say.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n \u201cAnd?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n \u201cShe was French and had a very different approach to infidelity than the Brits and Americans.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n \u201cShe treated extra marital sex as someone ‘wanting to try all the cakes in the cake shop.'”<\/span><\/p>\n Trying to rationalize the logic of such an analogy, her mind was working overtime. Colin added, \u201cHowever nice an iced bun is, after a while you\u2019d like to try the chocolate \u00e9clair flavour and so on.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n Mesmerised, Rosemary sat thoughtfully, \u201cDid her husband mind?\u201d \u201cIt wasn\u2019t an issue as she\u2019d laid down a sort of \u201cAgreed Procedure\u201d which basically amounted to, \u201cI\u2019ll spend each weekend and night with you, but what I do in the day is my time.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n \u201cAnd her husband went through with this knowingly, without any crap?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n \u201cYes. There could, and were, many benefits.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n \u201cIs that why in your CV you openly stated your view on sexual equality?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n Trying not to appear shocked, \u201cmoving on” she added, \u201cyou are well versed in both ladies and men\u2019s toys then? <\/span>That\u2019s given me a very interesting idea, Colin.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n Her mind was already thinking about the many possibilities meeting Colin could have to be a major asset. Colin could offer some sort of \u201cpersonal service\u201d based on the supply, demonstration and purchasing tailor-made sex toys for adults. She openly asked him, \u201cDoes that type of work interest you as much as it does me then, Colin?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n \u201cWell, yes,\u201d Colin continued, \u201cI\u2019m a bit out-of-date in this fast-moving industry as some of the more up-to-date ones have far more features which will need to be researched and then used, etc., but that shouldn\u2019t be too much of a problem.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n You\u2019d need someone to practice on then?” she said smiling.<\/span><\/p>\n \u201cYes, I think we both know who would fit the bill on that one don\u2019t we?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n \u201cI think we do Colin, we could make a start later in the week, Thursday okay with you?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n After arriving home, an excited Rosemary \u2013 no, not just excited but a highly intrigued one \u2013 was finding herself carrying out not only a social media search on Colin, but also searching on a couple of local dating sites \u2013 anything, anywhere. She was trying to find out anything personal about this guy. She was frustrated as little information was gleaned from either, which only made her more intrigued.<\/span><\/p>\n Basically her research came down to this: Colin supported equality issues.<\/span><\/p>\n Nothing about family, sporting interests, politics, holiday likes\/dislikes, etc.<\/span><\/p>\n So much then for her methodically composed, hand-written, carefully-headed landscape table she\u2019s created \u2013 one she\u2019d quickly sketched\/made in her head \u2013 so few notes or personal information came under headings: Family, Attitude, Personality, Size, Hobbies, Sensual clothing, Positives, Negatives, Likeability, etc.<\/span><\/p>\n Rosemary felt as though the next two dragged on. Could they both team up and have the sort of boss\/employee relationship that would enable them to combine work and pleasure? Thursday arrived and, in true character, she was prepared with lots of questions based on that train of thought and was feeling far more positive.<\/span><\/p>\n Colin arrived on time and was the same confident guy who was the least bit concerned whether he\u2019d be offered the job or not. His demeanour wasn\u2019t cocky, but positive. Colin looked at her and smiled warmly into her eyes right from their first glance.<\/span><\/p>\n He again smelt beautifully and seemed to have an extra aura of confidence that she was increasingly affected by. As Colin spoke, her mind wondered more about whether she could remain dignified and in control of what Colin was saying in his answers now that her very moist clit was beginning to overwhelm her thoughts – which was, she thought, an added bonus and attractive part of his demeanour.<\/span><\/p>\n The now informal interview was conducted professionally until she started delving into his character and background \u2013 what\/who were his influences? She could then, she rationalised, get to know the \u201creal\u201d Colin.<\/span><\/p>\n They chatted quite some time with Rosemary desperately trying and failing to hide her obvious attraction for Colin. \u201cShall we find somewhere a bit more conducive to get to know one another?\u201d she suggested. \u201cThat would be ideal, what and where do you have in mind then?\u201d Trying desperately to retrain her professionalism, she stated that she sometimes used a local hotel when putting on promotions. “I\u2019ve taken the liberty of pre-booking it if that\u2019s okay with you?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n \u201cI need to pop back home first as I think I may have left the hot water running.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n \u201cNo problem,\u201d added Colin. They arrived back at the house, driving past the hotel and parked the car on her driveway.<\/span><\/p>\n \u201cWon\u2019t be a minute,\u201d Rosemary added, “Just give me a few mins.” Off she went, taking her keys.<\/span><\/p>\n After 10 mins or so, Colin started to get concerned. Presumably there was some kind of problem \u2013 it doesn\u2019t take 10 mins to check a running tap?<\/span><\/p>\n He wondered up to the front door which wasn\u2019t fully closed. The hall light was on, so he entered the hall and called upstairs, \u201cEverything okay Rosemary, are you okay?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n \u201cYes, give me a minute. I’m having trouble with this zip. I\u2019ll give you a shout if I need help.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n By this time, Colin was beginning to wonder what was really going on. He was becoming increasingly aroused with the word \u201czip\u201d. <\/span>Colin shouted back, \u201cI\u2019m coming up!\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n The bedroom door was ajar. He knocked and opened it one movement. Rosemary was laying on top of the sheets with a beautiful, red see-through nightie that left very little to dissuade his animal instincts.<\/span><\/p>\n He strode over to Rosemary and kissed her passionately, totally ignoring her womanly attraction. He flipped her over onto her back and, using the tools that were nearby, tied her up. He also noticed that one of her toys was awaiting usage.<\/span><\/p>\n Colin placed the cool silicone object that was resting over her nightie snugly in the apex of her thighs, which instantly began to shake. He blindfolded her, a favourite turn-on he\u2019d found with women he\u2019d bedded before.<\/span><\/p>\n Whimpering and squirming on the satin sheets, she couldn\u2019t decide whether to get away from it or press it closer, but Colin knew exactly what she wanted. He pressed hard and was now driving her mad with pleasure. That pleasant feeling pulsed through her clit and traveled along her folds and then into her stomach, winding it into a hot, tight coil of heat.<\/span><\/p>\n Still whimpering, the feeling crawled up to her throat as she ground her teeth against the rubber ball pressing against her tongue. Her hips rolled down trying to put more pressure where it was needed. Rosemary, clearly frustrated, gave a gasp of air that burst outwards from her nose. It was necessary, maddening yes, but all part of her pleasure. The heat pooling in her stomach made her muscles clench, and a light sheen of sweat began to slick over her skin. If she could just\u2026 get\u2026 there.<\/span><\/p>\n She\u2019d managed to slightly move to tilt her left hip up, just enough to reposition that lovely piece of silicone that was pressing deep into her clit. The vibration made her skin twitch and her thighs shake. A heady moan forced its way around the gag. She lifted her left shoulder from the bed as best she could, the leather biting into her wrist in the most painfully, pleasant way.<\/span><\/p>\n\n
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