Bridal Exposure

Izzy Wilde and Lauren Phillips hustle to get their booth together at the expo. Izzy fumbles with the display, laying out dildos, lubes, and vibes while Lauren stands there with arms crossed, giving off cold signals about how long it’s taking. Once Lauren steps away for a meeting, Izzy does what she’s told and finishes the setup alone. Her eyes land on Whitney Wright checking out silk negligees across the aisle. When Whitney looks back, she smiles and heads straight over. Whitney asks about the different items. Slow. Deliberate. Then she asks for a real demonstration. Izzy’s tongue sticks to the roof of her mouth. She starts explaining something about clit-suction and vibration settings, but Whitney leans in, lips close to her ear. She isn’t looking for a lecture. She wants to see what those toys can actually do. Next thing, Whitney’s on her knees under the table, head between Izzy’s legs, licking slow and slick around the vibrator head Izzy’s holding against her own clit. Her moans come in short bursts, hardly hidden. Then Lauren walks back in. She stops. Watches. Doesn’t say a word at first. But her mouth curls, half smile, half threat. She shuts the booth’s curtain, steps forward, and tells them to keep going. She’s going to show them both what a real demonstration looks like.