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and plunged two fingers into her
pussy. Then she pulled out. Using her vaginal moisture as lube, she
rubbed her clit faster and faster. Her gasps grew heavy. She
gyrated her hips. Her pussy muscles quivered and contracted, eager
for penetration.
    Biting
her bottom lip, she stifled a desperate moan and plunged three
fingers deep into her vagina. Then she withdrew and rubbed her clit
some more.
    Harder
and harder, she massaged and thrust, until her thighs tightened and
white-hot pleasure swirled out of nowhere, embraced her and swept
her away.
     
    * * * *
*
    Two days later …
    “ And this flyer shows the most powerful vibrators. They are for
your customers who want or require that extra punch to reach their
climax,” Jewel said as both Jaxie and Rachel leaned closer to gaze
at the glossy pictures of several shapes and colors of large size
vibrators.
    “ What do you think Rachel? Should we order about twenty of
them?” Jaxie asked her friend.
    Rachel
shook her head.
    “ I would order thirty. Having one heavy duty vibrator in each
room is always better than not having one available. Maybe even
order two for each room. Just in case they want to double-penetrate
the woman.”
    Gosh,
Rachel had quite the sensual imagination, Jewel observed and
grinned at how casually the two women chatted about sex toys.
Earlier, when Jaxie and Rachel had arrived at the restaurant, and
Jaxie had made the introductions, Jewel learned that the quiet
woman and Jaxie had been best friends since each of them could
walk. But at the age of sixteen Rachel had left town with her
parents. The two friends had remained in touch and now that Rachel
was back, their friendship had picked up exactly where it had left
off, as if eleven years hadn’t passed.
    Jewel
had immediately noticed sadness in Rachel’s eyes, despite her
bright smile, but neither women had mentioned Rachel’s dad, so
Jewel thought it best not to ask.
    Ava, the
restaurant’s owner, had given them a private dining room for the
business meeting, because she’d been told beforehand the details of
their meeting should not be overheard by her other patrons. The
freedom of their own sequestered room allowed them to laugh and
joke over naughty pictures and the several sample adult toys she’d
brought along.
    “ Okay, I agree with you, Rachel. Write that down for the
order,” Jaxie nodded to her friend, who eagerly scribbled on her
notepad.
    “ I want to keep my customers happy. I think that covers pretty
much everything we’ll need for Bring Your Own Toys Ménage Night,”
Jaxie said.
    “ Done,” Rachel said and ripped a sheet from the pad and handed
it to Jewel. She placed it on top of the several other sheets
Rachel had given her during their meeting.
    “ Can you for sure get us everything by this weekend?” Jaxie
asked.
    Jewel
scanned the list and did a mental inventory of what she had
available in her store and what she would need to order.
    “ Yes, I have pretty much everything at the store. I’ll have to
order a couple items but I can get them to you by Friday
night.”
    Jaxie
nodded and smiled.
    “ That’s great. That’s why I like doing business with you,
Jewel. You’re fast and you’re reliable, even on such short
notice.”
    Jewel
had never been much for accepting compliments without a good blush
to her cheeks and without fail her cheeks grew warm. Thankfully,
Rachel picked that moment to interject with a question.
    “ There’s one thing I’ve been wanting to ask but since we’ve had
so much fun here today, I totally forgot. Jaxie, why are you
calling it Bring Your Own Toys when you are the one supplying the
toys?”
    Jewel
smiled when Jaxie laughed. That was a common question and Jewel had
asked it a long time ago when Jaxie had first come up with the
idea.
    “ When I say bring your own toys, I’m referring to the men who
are instructed to bring a male partner for the ménage.”
    Rachel’s
eyes widened and her face reddened. “You mean the male partner