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“So other than cook, you don’t actually do anything a modern man does?” Iteased.

He laughed, “I guess not. But I was halfway to impressing you, wasn’tI?”

“You impress me, full stop.” I kicked off my shoe and dipped my foot into the water. “Jesus, it’sfreezing!”

“I don’t use it, didn’t seem any point in turning it on. I can, if you want, but I suspect it will take a few days to warmup.”

“No, don’t worry on myaccount.”

“What do you want to do today?” he asked, as we walked back to thehouse.

“I don’t know; you have to work, so maybe I’ll read for awhile.”

“I don’thaveto work, I can take a few hoursoff.”

“Then why don’t we see what’s inthe box,” I said, with mocksurprise.

He picked it up from the kitchen counter. “Lead the way,” hesaid.

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Mackenzie placedthe box on his bed. He stood to one side and looked atme.

“Open it, show me what you bought,” hesaid.

I tried not to giggle and my hands shook a little as I peeled off the sticky tape. I pulled back the lid andgasped.

“Oh, God. What was Ithinking?”

“Showme.”

“No, I’membarrassed.”

I turned to face him, keeping the box behindme.

“Embarrassed? Really? After what we’ve done? I watched you lick another woman’s cunt, Lauren. I watched you come in her mouth. There should be nothing in that box that’sembarrassing,” he said, as he took a step towardsme.

“I wish you wouldn’t use thatword.”

“What word?” heasked.

“The Cword.”

“Why?”

“Because.”

“Because it turns you on and that also embarrassesyou?”

He was so close; I could feel his erection through histrousers.

“Yes. And it shouldn’t, it’s a horrible word,” Isaid.

“Horrible or not, it elicits the desired response. Trust me, it’s not a word I use in my everyday vocabulary. I like being vulgar with you. I like to see your pupils dilate when I say the word. Now, show me what’s in thebox.”

I turned, feeling him press against my back. I lifted out the vibrator, removed it from its packaging, and held it in my hands. It felt silky, real. I ran my hand over it as Mackenzie placed his hands on my waist; he ground himself against my backside as he looked over myshoulder.

“I think we can have a lot of fun with that,” hewhispered.

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