My Best Friend's Divorced Dad (Part 2)

 Kitty's eyed the slim silver toy in its see-through bag and took it out. She felt the soft rubber in her palm and sat on the toilet seat. Its texture felt almost like skin. She wondered whether a real cock was anything close to this. She looked at the base and discovered a button. Kitty pushed it.

  BZZZZZ

  The dildo came to life as it whirred gently in her hand eliciting a warm sensation between her legs. She brought it to her chest and her flesh jiggled while her nipples puckered again.

  "Shit, this feels good," she thought.

  Kitty stood up and walked to Grace’s room, still clutching the vibrating dildo. A framed picture of Rick greeted her in the hallway. 

  Looking at it made Kitty horny. She took it off the shelf and set it atop the laptop on Grace’s dresser, then sat facing Rick’s picture.

  “Rick,” she mouthed, feeling the name cascade down her lips. Kitty closed her eyes and slipped the dildo int