I could whine and moan about how much pain I’ve been in this week and how busy I am at work but instead I’m going to take a page out of Tranny Head’s book and talk about a fun-but-naughty topic. Hey, if she could take on pubes, I can take on sex toys. And maybe my blog will be blocked like Ana’s. LOL! Run now if you’re the shy type (or you think you know me and don’t really want to go there…).
So a coworker is getting married and one of our other coworkers (her good friend) mentioned that she wanted to get her some naughty novelty stuff for her shower but she was too embarrassed to visit one of “those†stores. Although it has been quite a few years since I’ve set foot in one (yep, Chapin was good at one thing), I don’t embarrass easily when it comes to these things. So I took a big pain pill and accompanied her after work today since she was also too embarrassed to go online to make her purchases. Also since, more likely than not, I’m facing the reality of a sex-free life as a divorced single mom for the foreseeable future, I figured it couldn’t hurt for me to take a look, too.
I guess that in my younger days, I just giggled at this stuff, thanked goodness some of the mild stuff was there to spice things up with my boyfriends, and didn’t pay much attention to the packaging. Anyway, my coworker’s face was bright red at the variety and selection, but what got me thinking is the fact that almost every single item was branded with some variation of a busty, scantily clad woman. Correct me if I’m wrong but, while probably 2/3 of the store’s merchandise is geared towards men, or at least towards partner play, isn’t there about 1/3 that realistically is women-only? If so, why the hell would a heterosexual woman want to purchase a product that has a female on it? It’s already cringe-inducing enough to pick up some of these crudely named or wild-animal-bearing vibrators. You’d think they could at least provide some sexy male romance novel cover models for a little inspiration. Apparently most sex toys are made by men and most shops are run by men. Surely there is a place out there where someone sells items not blazened with freaky names or shaped into rabbits and beavers. And while I’m talking about it, there really should be some middle ground between hard plastic rods or “personal massagers†and the oddly decorated neon items. I mean, where the hell are you supposed to hide something like that?
So here are my questions: 1) Am I the only one who thinks it’s crazy to have naked women on a product meant FOR women’s pleasure? 2) Are there stores out there (probably none in my town) that my coworker could set foot inside without feeling dirty? Surely some women run small, tame shops for women who don’t want animals and neon. If not, that would be a good niche. 3) Seriously, moms, how do you hide these things from nosy children?
In the end, my coworker got some cute things for the wedding shower evening. Straws shaped like various things, jello molds, party games, a cute t-shirt, etc. I saw some fun items in case I should ever find someone again that I’d care to purchase for and also picked up a few things to tide me over in the interim. {NOTE: I had forgotten that the clerks have to test the merchandise since you cannot return it. The battery testing of one item I’d convinced my coworker to treat herself to changed her face to a shade of scarlet I’ve never seen!} Hopefully the party will be fun. Having been married to Mr. Controlling since age 21, I’ve never been to a wedding shower nor did I actually have one so this should be interesting.