Lovepotion69
Going with the flow
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- Feb 4, 2002
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Went into a sex store with my Pakistani friend the other day. He's 34, married with two kids and had never been in a sex store.
We had walked past it on the way to China Town, and on the way home he asked if could go inside as he had heard so much about sex stores. He was curious. I obliged.
First floor was magazines, he wasn't at all interested. Second floor there were movies and this whole wall with dildos and vibrators. He stood in the middle of the room and just looked in disbelief. Then he turned to me and quietly whispers in my ear;
"Do people actually use these things?!"
Then up to the third floor and looking at lingerie and festish wear. Then down again and he got stuck looking at the dildos, blow up dolls and even gay porn. I've never ever seen anyone look as shocked before.
I swear this guy has learned more about sex since coming to England than the past 6 years of marriage! He's listened to girls talking about what they want and how they want it, he's received explanations to words he never heard before, seen men kiss, heard all about Amsterdam's red light district, and I swear he came back more sex fixated than ever after going home in April!
Ah, don't we love corrupting our friends?
We had walked past it on the way to China Town, and on the way home he asked if could go inside as he had heard so much about sex stores. He was curious. I obliged.
First floor was magazines, he wasn't at all interested. Second floor there were movies and this whole wall with dildos and vibrators. He stood in the middle of the room and just looked in disbelief. Then he turned to me and quietly whispers in my ear;
"Do people actually use these things?!"
Then up to the third floor and looking at lingerie and festish wear. Then down again and he got stuck looking at the dildos, blow up dolls and even gay porn. I've never ever seen anyone look as shocked before.
I swear this guy has learned more about sex since coming to England than the past 6 years of marriage! He's listened to girls talking about what they want and how they want it, he's received explanations to words he never heard before, seen men kiss, heard all about Amsterdam's red light district, and I swear he came back more sex fixated than ever after going home in April!
Ah, don't we love corrupting our friends?
