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“I bought you a little something,” my boyfriend, Jake said, pulling a package out from behind his back.

Wrapped in shiny gold paper and a red bow, the box was bigger than a jewelry box, but smaller than something that would come from Victoria’s Secret.

I gave it the obligatory shake. “I think you’ll like it,” Jake said, smiling.

I carefully peeled the paper away, a habit left over from when I was a kid and my mother made me save all our wrapping paper to re-gift another time. And there, in my hand, was a smiling yellow rubber duck. Uh, ok. I gave Jake a half smile. “It’s cute.” I said lamely.

“Oh, but that’s not all,” he said. He took it out of my hand and gave it a squeeze. It started to buzz.

I raised an eyebrow at Jake. “Ok,” I said. “Now what?”

“Well,” he said, turning me around, he placed the buzzing duck on my back and started to rub gently.

“Hmmm, that’s nice,” I murmured. “A duck back massager, what will they think of next?”

Jake lay me down on my bed and rubbed lazy circles around my back. I moaned, and let the day’s tension drift from my body. It felt so good. Jake was so good. I was so lucky. And then, suddenly, the duck was between my legs. Even through my soft leggings and panties, the effect was immediate. “What the hell?” I groaned.

Jake firmly pressed one hand against the small of my back. With his other hand he rocked the duck back and forth, right against my clit.. Oh my God! I clutched at my bedding, my breathing coming hard and fast. In less than a minute, I had one of the most powerful orgasms of my life.

Still gasping for breadth, I rolled over. Jake was grinning at me. “And that, my friend,” he said, “is what they call a vibrator.”

“You tricked me!” I said.

“Yep!” he beamed.

“Wow,” I said. “That’s quite a duck.

“Yep,” Jake said. “Want to be tricked again?”

“Um …yeah.”

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