I tensed up, as his fingertip slightly like a feathers touch, trailer up my legs as if he's testing the smoothness..... Part of me wanted it to stop right then and there, but that other greedy part wanted him to go on. As if he heard my thoughts, I suddenly couldn't feel him anymore. Anticipation started building in me, didn't he want me?
But then a strong smell hit me before I felt some cool liquid being dabbed on me
So he did want me.
He started applying it thoroughly and firmly without leaving a spot. Then he leaned back to take a long look, admiring his work. I was still very restless and at the peak of my anxiety. Finally held on my knob delicate at first, then started twisting it that way and this then slowly he started opening me.... he kept on going until he could perfectly see my inside. His eyes gleamed. There was hope for me at last. Then he closed and opened me a few more times before finally deciding to give me what I wanted most.
Yup, a home . He purshased me and bought me home. I was the attraction for a few minutes then. Everyone crowding around me, giving me looks and finally a place was decided for me. I had to get along with my fellow partners, but for now I was so happy. Then I met my real owner. The little boy happily sat on the chair and gently laid a book on me and started scribbling away. And I was on cloud high to be the table for this cute little one. His very own personal table. Well, caught you......
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