At the same time I was aware of His eyes on me, watching me. I stood for a long time with my back to Him, letting Him see the bottom of my ass. I wondered if He was getting as excited as I was. It was impossible to tell, He gave me no indication at all.

Against one wall was a glass display case. I walked over to it, keeping my legs slightly apart so that He could have glimpses of my pussy. I had never intentionally exposed myself to anyone before. I found I liked it. In the case was an assortment of dildoes. They were arranged according to size, starting with one about the size of my little finger and ranging up to one with two heads that must have been over two feet long. In between were dildoes of every shape and description imaginable, from smooth plastic battery operated vibrators, to large black rubber artificial penises with straps and reservoirs so they could be filled with liquid and worn.

"May I open the case?" I asked.

"Of course you may. I want you to enjoy yourself."

I selected one from the middle of the display. It was a realistic looking ten inch vibrator. The head and shaft were intricately formed to simulate folds of skin and veins. I was getting increasingly excited just holding it.

"A very good selection, Miss Jodie."

I turned to face Him, holding the dildoe to my breast, as if it were a treasured object.

"In the lower drawer you'll find a plastic sheet," He said, "bring it here."

I did so and stood in front of Him with the dildoe in one hand and the sheet in the other.

"Now, I want you to spread the sheet out on the floor in front of me."

I did as He instructed. My thighs and breasts were beginning to tingle.

"Please, just sit down and enjoy yourself," He smiled at me.