My Girlfriend Is Very Good to Me-123 - Dating My Wife, Not My Girlfriend (3)

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As soon as Heena suggested it, we entered the building without any hesitation. We took the clean elevator up and found ourselves in a surprisingly spacious and bright adult store.

It was so bright that if you glanced at it, you might mistake it for a fancy goods store.

"Welcome~"

As we entered, greeted by a cheerful staff member, we were immediately surrounded by adult toys on display.

"I thought places like this would be dark and gloomy, but it's really bright. The lighting is almost like a hair salon."

"Yeah, really..."

Heena, overwhelmed by the displayed items rather than the store's atmosphere, clung to me and looked around with wide eyes.

Right from the entrance, the first things we saw were female devices. Items modeled after male parts and things used for solo play.

As I looked at them with pure intellectual curiosity, Heena leaned in close and whispered in my ear.

"Yours is bigger, right?"

"Heena, you shouldn't say that here..."

"There’s no one around."

"True, but... Wow, this vibration is crazy."

"Does this thing move inside?"

I wasn't insecure about my size, but the variety was impressive. Some were bigger than me, some smaller, and some were monster-sized. I wondered how those could fit inside a person.

"Do you want to try one on me?"

"Um... I prefer using mine."

"Right?"

As we touched and tested some items, we started to talk more. There were a few other customers, and it wasn't strange for adults to browse these legal toys.

"Oh, they have this too? It’s my first time seeing it in real life."

"What is it? A massager? How do you use this?"

"You don't know?"

"How would I know..."

"Uh..."

—Whispering

I explained the use of a massager (or something that looked like one) that any guy might have seen at least once. My knowledge came from adult videos, so I wasn't entirely sure. Maybe it was a real massager.

Heena blushed at my explanation, then looked away and moved to the next section.

"I don’t need those things because I have you. Let’s go."

"Well, true."

Looking at these things was a bit embarrassing, but also fascinating and fun.

I thought I knew a lot from watching p*rn, but there were so many more types than I knew. Some items left me wondering how they were even used.

Next were male masturbation devices. Silicone items you hold and shake with one hand, called onaholes. I had seen them in memes online, but seeing them in person was new, so I curiously inspected them. I didn’t need such things.

But what would they feel like? How different would it be from using my hand?

I was poking at a sample with my finger when Heena gently pulled me away.

"Let’s look at something else, honey."

"Huh? Just a little longer. Isn’t it fascinating?"

"...You don’t need those. You have me."

"True, but what if I ever..."

"Why would you use that! You have me!"

"Shh! I won’t. Let’s keep it down...! I was just talking."

"Come here quickly."

Heena pulled me away, so I couldn’t explore much. I was really curious about the mouth-shaped one, too bad.

The next section had condoms and various scented lubes. We only glanced at these briefly. There were some with unique textures that I wanted to check out, but Heena didn’t seem very interested.

"What would it be like to wear those?"

I asked tentatively.

"I prefer not wearing anything at all. If I have to wear one, I prefer the thin ones."

She decisively moved on after saying that. Judging by her reaction, she might bring up taking birth control pills soon.

But I had heard that those pills were bad for the body, and I didn't want to have s*x without protection to that extent. Heena's health was my top priority.

And then we moved on.

"......"

"......"

We were left speechless by the mannequins dressed in sexy lingerie and underwear. The parts that were supposed to cover the important areas were missing, making them almost useless as underwear.

Feeling embarrassed, I averted my eyes, but Heena examined them from top to bottom with interest.

"What do you think? Would it look good on me?"

"There's nothing that wouldn’t look good on you."

"Really?"

"But isn't it too revealing?"

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"I do, but..."

I preferred her wearing pretty but normal underwear over something overly explicit. Like the see-through slip Heena bought before, something subtly sexy. Although occasionally seeing something overtly sexy wouldn’t be bad, I didn’t feel the need to buy it.

Heena, seeing my lukewarm reaction, lost interest quickly and moved further into the store. After the lingerie section, we were greeted by cosplay mannequins.

As a man, I had to stop and look.

How could I not?

"Heena, this is... What do you call it? Cheongsam? Anyway, it would look amazing on you!"

"Yeah~ The side slits go all the way up. It’s pretty. Do you like the red one?"

"Red is the best for this kind of outfit!"

I was thrilled to see an outfit rarely seen outside of cartoons or p*rn.

"This one’s almost like underwear."

"A maid outfit? Do you want to hear 'Master' again?"

"Now that you mention it... Where did I put that Jenga set?"

"But the skirt is really short~ It looks like it would show a lot of your chest too."

"Isn't that the point?"

"Is it? Hmm... Master, would you like me to serve you?"

"Wait, not now. I can’t hold back."

"Okay~"

We looked at the quintessential maid outfit.

"A bunny girl? Is this a bunny cosplay?"

"Yeah. Should I swipe my card?"

"...You really like it?"

"It’s not that... It just feels like..."

Like?

"Anyway, no! We spent a lot this month. It’s too expensive."

"I want to cry. I can't buy it even though it's right in front of me."

"When we have more money, we can get it. I’ll wear all of them, so be patient!"

We passed the bunny girl outfit with regret.

"I still have my high school uniform."

"But it looks different, right?"

"Yeah. This one looks like a Japanese school uniform."

"It’s probably modeled after those."

"Really? Oh! I think I saw something similar in a manga my sister gave me."

"This isn't bad, but I prefer your school uniform. It’s pretty."

"That's why most of my friends didn’t throw theirs away. Hmm~ I’ll wear it next time the house is empty."

"Really?!"

"We can be rough with it now... I’ll wear it next time we’re alone."

"Okay. I’ll make sure to get everyone out."

After seeing the school uniforms, our cosplay exploration was mostly over. There were many more items, but only these were displayed on mannequins.

After that, we took our time browsing the store, making a full circuit around it. As I glanced around, I noticed a few other couples and some women, noisily picking out various items.

It seemed that these days, people casually came here to browse and shop.

Feeling an inexplicable sense of relief from that sight, we continued until we finally faced the last section.

"Wow... I know I like teasing you, but I could never use these."

"Me neither... These seem a bit scary..."

It was the SM play section. There were whips and paddles for hitting, as well as leather outfits and restraints.

I never wanted to hurt Heena beyond a certain point, so we quickly moved past most of it. But handcuffs and blindfolds seemed harmless enough.

With such soft SM, we could probably enjoy it too. We already dabbled in a bit of it anyway.

"Heena, what do you think of these? This much should be okay, right?"

"Yeah, this might be okay..."

"Right? How about being tied up, blindfolded, and at my mercy?"

"......"

Whispering close to her ear, just like on the train, so no one else could hear, Heena seemed intrigued and started picking up the handcuffs.

Though some looked rough, most had a very soft inner lining that wouldn’t hurt her wrists.

Plus, they weren’t expensive, so it wasn’t a burden.

"Shall we just get the handcuffs and blindfold?"

"Do you want to use them?"

"I won’t hurt you. It just seems like it could be fun sometimes. And they’re cheap."

"If you want to... sure."

"Okay, let’s check out. We’ve seen everything anyway."

Having seen enough, we went to the counter and paid. Heena, feeling embarrassed about buying something from here, hid behind me during the checkout.

It turned out to be more fun than expected for a spontaneous visit. As we left the adult shop, it felt almost surreal, like a dream.

Who would have thought such a shop would operate so openly on a main street? The world had definitely changed!

With those thoughts, we left the area, and I wondered what to do next. Watching a movie sounded good, or maybe getting some food since the timing was a bit off.

Or we could have a coffee at the café Heena wanted to visit and plan the rest of our day.

But then Heena tugged at my sleeve and said,

"I want to do it now."

"Now?"

"Yeah... Is that okay?"

"I don’t mind... Do you want to try out what we bought?"

"Uh-huh..."

Despite telling me to buy them if I wanted to use them, she was the one who seemed more eager.

Feeling embarrassed for saying it first, she avoided my gaze, but I was always ready if she was in the mood. Unless I was extremely tired, I was always on standby.

Following her lead, we headed straight to a nearby motel. Although I planned to end the date this way, it happened sooner than I expected.

Thanks to my wife, who was excited about the small items we bought.

Once in the motel, we had a great time. Not being at home meant we didn’t have to hold back.

I blindfolded Heena and cuffed her limbs so she couldn’t move, then I teased and tormented her to my heart’s content. It had been a while since I had so much fun teasing her.

Heena, despite her pleading voice, clearly enjoyed herself.

When we left the motel three hours later, both Heena and I were completely satisfied as we headed home.

Still, there was a slight sense of emptiness, probably because Sarang wasn’t with us. Although the date had been incredibly fun, it felt a bit lonely.

It seemed Heena felt the same, as she suggested we head straight home as soon as we left the motel.

As we held hands and walked home, our conversation was all about Sarang.

When would our daughter be able to hold our hands and go out with us?

Author's Note:

I’m considering whether or not to write the 19+ scene that was omitted at the end of today’s content in the next episode... I might not...? Writing s*x scenes takes a long time, and I’m currently short on time...! I’ll decide by this evening!

Thanks to your support, I’ll keep going until episode 2000!