From Roleplay to Runny Nose


Toychest1131

Uploaded on Aug 15, 2025

It was Friday night, and Emma had a plan. Not the what-should-we-order-for-dinner kind - no, this was a lace, latex, and leg-showing kind of plan. She had ordered the Adult Sexy Costumes Role Play Costumes, a little maid outfit from ToyChest.VIP that was definitely not meant for actual cleaning. Tiny apron, plunging neckline, thigh-high stockings... and absolutely no common sense for room temperature.

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From Roleplay to Runny Nose

From Roleplay to Runny Nose ToyChest VIP It was Friday night, and Emma had a plan. Not the what-should-we-order- for-dinner kind - no, this was a lace, latex, and leg-showing kind of plan. She had ordered the Adult Sexy Costumes Role Play Costumes, a little maid outfit from ToyChest.VIP that was definitely not meant for actual cleaning. Tiny apron, plunging neckline, thigh-high stockings... and absolutely no common sense for room temperature. Her husband, Aaron, was due home by 8. She lit candles, sprayed the room with jasmine mist, and posed provocatively on the sofa like a snack left out in winter, just a lot more exposed. Every draft in the room found its way under her skirt, and every shiver made her question whether seductive surprises should include thermal socks. Cue the grand entrance. Aaron walked in, loosened his tie, and nearly choked on his own breath. “Bloody hell,” he muttered, eyes wide, “Is that for me or did someone mistake our flat for a fantasy film set?” Emma gave her best sultry smirk and strutted over - well, wobbled slightly on the fluffy rug and whispered, “I’ve been a bad girl... punish me.” But before things could escalate into anything Fifty Shades-worthy, she sneezed. Violently. Once. Twice. And then a third time that echoed off the kitchen tiles. Aaron blinked. “Are you... coming down with something?” “No, it’s just the... drama,” she said, voice cracking mid-sentence, eyes watering not from passion but from her nose running like a leaking tap. The next hour wasn’t spent in bed as she had hoped—but wrapped in three layers of blanket, sipping hot ginger tea with a Vicks inhaler in one hand and tissue in the other. Aaron, now fully dressed in a hoodie and joggers, kissed her forehead and tucked her in like a burrito, muttering something about “frostbite in fishnet shouldn’t be a thing.” He cuddled her close, rubbed her back gently, popped a paracetamol into her mouth like a doting mum, and said, “Next time you feel frisky, maybe pick a costume that comes with sleeves?” She sniffled, slightly mortified but still laughing. Sexy surprise: 0. Cold weather: 1. Thank You 46 Shopping Plaza, Unit #5099, Chagrin Falls, OH 44022, United States Of America [email protected] 833-878-9970 https://toychest.vip/