You Are Always Welcome to Use My Girlfriend.

Alia and Baker had been together for two years before they found a new kink that they might like. She was at work when a cute guy walked in. From Australia, he said, he was here to buy some cute gifts for his mum and aunt back home.

Alia jumped right in and showed her new friend everything in the store. Soaps. Lights. Local artists made these serviette sets. It's all simple to pack.

"So, how long are you here for?"

"Two weeks," he answered. "I love this place. "Everyone is really nice."

She smiled. Then she had a feeling. There was no spark. It wasn't a feeling. It was a wet spot. She took a deep breath.

"Well, I'm sure these soaps will make your mum and aunt happy." They also make lotion that your girlfriend will love. I use it—"

She put her hands up so he could smell them. He took her hands in his and smelt them.

He said, "Oh wow." "Lemon." "But alas, no girlfriend.""

She thought she was dripping down the inside of her thigh because she was so wet. Plus, she didn't have any pants on under her skirt. Then she looked at the inside of her legs and pointed to the oil. She was drenched in water.

She thought, "Oh fuck," squished her legs together, and ran after her new friend quickly.

They talked for a while longer, and then she took him to the register to pay.