With the exception of my last secret, as far as I knew, there was nothing off-limits between us. We talked a lot. About everything, anything and even nothing. Which meant our respective sex lives had come up multiple times already. Plus, it wasn't like I'd bought her the toy arbitrarily... Recently, while we were drinking at this speakeasy in our neighborhood that she loved going to, she'd mentioned how she'd 'kill for some good head right now.' No question, it was a weird present from a friend, but our whole friendship was weird.

"It's a suction vibrator." Despite my matter-of-fact tone, my cheeks burned once the words left my lips....