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Everything is just about ready. For the last six months I’ve been biding my time, being subtle at some times and, not so subtle at others. A few times I’ve called Jason over, using the guise of needing help around the house as an excuse to get close to him. Once I called him other to help me change the batteries in the smoke alarm in my bedroom; a perfect excuse for him to ‘accidentally’ see some of my lingerie and panties lying about. I even joked with him a little about them, laughing politely and saying how he’s the first man to see them in a while now; a joke which made him blush and stammer a little. Another time I called him over for help with moving some boxes in the garage, giving me the perfect excuse to watch him work. Afterwards, I joke about how studly and manly he looks; something which again makes him blush and stammer a little. Those are the times I’m trying to balance being subtle with seductive.\n\nOther times I worked to be a bit more obvious. The neighborhood always does parties in the spring, and just about everyone has a pool in their backyard. So no one thinks twice if you show up to a party in your swimsuit and a sarong. Of course you do get more than a few looks if you show up in a slim black and white bikini that does wonders to show off your hips and chest. I confess it was rather thrilling, feeling not just Jason’s eyes but those of several men as I arrived at the party. It felt incredible, like being back at college as I calmly walked over to a lawn chair and set my towel on it before turning to catch sight of half the men at the party hastily looking away from me. \n\nAnd of course since I was in a swimsuit, I used the swimming pool. I even got pulled into a game of water volleyball and was paired up with Jason on my team. It was great. Every time I jumped up, my breast would bounce a bit, and I could practically feel Jason’s stare. Even if we didn’t win, him being on my team gave me the perfect excuse to grab him into a tight hug and whisper to him. “We should play again soon.”\n\nI still remember the blush that covered his face and the stammering answer of “Y-y-yeah.” That he gave. Of course there had been downsides too. Even as I climbed out of the pool and dried off; while noting that Jason had to remain in the pool for a few minutes more before climbing out. I could hear some of the women at the party whispering about me. Some of the guys were whispering too. I ignored them; I only cared about one guy after all. It was the women’s whispering that I worried about. I had friends in this neighborhood, and I didn’t want to offend them. I spoke with them, telling them that id started going to the gym lately. That it had filled me with confidence and energy.\n\nLuckily they’d bought the story, nodding and commenting about how maybe they should consider going too. I toned things down a bit after that; I didn’t act quite so blatant in front of them. But I certainly didn’t hide my body. Of course some of the other men at the party hit on me. And while I did find it rather flattering to be hit on again, I ignored them; Jason’s attention the only one I was interested in having.\n\nAnd now all that work and effort was going to pay off. Yesterday Jason had had his birthday. For a while id’ toyed with the idea of seducing him that night. But in talking with his mom I learned he already had plans with his family that would make him be absent for most of the day and night. Later that night I’d called the house, under the guise of wanting to talk to Jason’s mom; but when he’d answered the phone I’d set my plan in motion. I told him I knew he was turning 18 soon, that I had a present for him and that he should stop by my house the following night so I could give it to him.\n\nMy voice had been a bit husky as I spoke, honestly in some ways I couldn't help it anymore. My plan was so close and I was so filled with anticipation. I’m embarrassed to admit it, but I was wet by the time I hung up the phone. I couldn't help it. My mind danced with mental images and plans. Tomorrow night he’d be here, and my plan would act and he’d wind up in my bed for sure.\nAnd yet……that night…..I found myself a little nervous. Even as the time he’d agreed to come over ticked closer and closer, I found myself shaking. On one hand……I was fairly sure he would object. To reassure myself I untied my robe, my eyes raking the silky bra and panties I was wearing and the curves of my body; all of which are ‘hidden’ behind a sheer and skimpy layer of fabric that hangs down from just under the bra.\n\nFor a moment I bite my lip. I hope he likes it. I’m not 100% sure what he’s into but……a sex girl in a nighty trying to seduce you and take your virginity. I’m pretty sure he’s into that, at least……I hope so.\n\nFor a moment a new thought crosses my mind. What if he’s not into it? What if he’s gay? What if he has a girlfriend his parents don’t know about? What if he tells everyone that I’m so desperate cougar who will put out for anyone? What if…..\n\nThose thoughts whirl around my brain, so fast that they make my stomach clench nervously. For a moment I seriously consider calling this all off; my heart hammering in my chest as more scenarios began to pop up in my mind. I busy myself with closing my robe back up, working to tie the sash closed securely before taking a deep breath. No, no I won’t call this off. I can’t.\nBefore this my life was boring; just work and home, with the occasional outing with friends. Ever since I had this idea my life has changed. I feel happier than I’ve been in a while, giddy actually. In the last six months how many times have I dreamed about this night? About Jason grabbing me and using me in any and every way he wants. Being completely helpless in his hands and knowing that he owns me at that moment. To go from that…..back to how I was before……..\nTaking another deep breath I speak, more to myself than to anyone else. “Let’s get a drink.”\n\nQuickly I move from where I was in my bedroom, moving down the hallway before stepping into my living room; passing through it before arriving in the kitchen. Pulling open the fridge my eyes scan the contents, before falling on the stack of three silver and blue cans in the back. Quickly I snap one f them up, my fingernail slipping under the tab before popping it with a loud hiss.\nBringing the can my lips I take a sip, allowing the cold liquid to fill my mouth a little before swallowing it down and savoring the vague flavors that accompany it. Closing the fridge door I move, sitting back in one of the chairs set around my small dining room table. I take another drink, this one larger; hoping the large quantity will help calm my heart which is still pounding with nerves. How long has it been since I’ve been like this?\n\nBack when I was in college I’d done this once or twice. My friends and I used to go out to bars and flirt with guys so they’d buy us…. drinks. And if we liked a guy enough we’d take him back to the dorms and give him a night to remember. But college was easily……15 years ago, and ever since then my wild side had died down a bit.\n\nTaking another sip I bite my lip, the random thought of calling one of my old college friends popping into my head. It’s been a while since I’ve talked with them, sure I call them on their birthdays but beyond that I don’t talk to them much. I wonder what they’d think of what I’m about to do. Well…..I don’t have to wonder, I know what they’d think. They’d both giggle and give me thumbs up and urge me to do it. For a moment that mental imagine fills me, making me smile as I take another sip; my heart finally starting to slow down and relax a bit.\n\nI’ll make this about him; it’s his birthday after all. I’ll make it clear that whatever happens, there’s no strings attached. That if he wants he can do anything he likes. And if he doesn't, then we never have to speak of this again. That’s all I can do, make the offer.\n\nAnother sip of beer fills my mouth. I’m feeling better now. My heart isn’t racing so much now. Instead….a soft warmth is starting to fill me; growing from my stomach and radiating outwards. Maybe I’ll offer Jason a beer. Might be a good way to break the tension or ease his nerves. I can almost imagine it now, Jason sitting there; nervous and shy. Me moving, offering him a beer; only to slide forward into his lap instead. Pushing my chest forward as I let the robe slip from my shoulders exposing myself to him.\n\nUnconsciously a deep purr ripples through my chest. I can't help but squirm slightly, my heart beat jumping a few beats as I imagine his eyes scanning my naked form. Will he think I’m sexy?\n\nSlightly out of nerves I look down, noting the still perky breasts that meet my gaze. I set the can of beer down, my hands going to the front of my breasts, to squeeze and touch them gently. As I do so a small shudder ripples through me. My boobs are still perky and firm. In truth they look like they belong on a girl 10 years younger than me. Still…..I can't help but wonder….and wor-\n\nThe sound of the doorbell made me jump. Not just a little flinch or jerk either, but a full body jump that made my heart jolt in my chest. For a few seconds my mind went blank, the idea of what is about to happen vanishing from my head for a full five seconds. This is it…..the moment... the last chance…..now...or nev-\n\nThe second ring of the doorbell makes me snap back to reality. Quickly I pull my robe closed tying the sash as I let out a call of “just a minute!” slipping from my lips. A second later the plan comes to the surface of my mind. Months of planning and preparation; now comes the pay off.\n\nMoving towards the front door she took a deep calming breath, her hand touching the cool handle as she readied herself. Turning the knob she pulled open the door, a smile spreading across her face as she found Jason standing on the other side. For a moment I felt the breath leave my chest. He looks like something out of a magazine….or a porno…..\n\nHe's easily six inches taller than me. His broad shoulders framed beautifully by the sports team jacket he's wearing, the symbol for the local high school teach emblazed on the left side. He’s wearing some kind of workout clothing; it hugs his firm and flat chest, leaving almost nothing to the imagination under the skintight black fabric. His jeans are hugging his hips, making my mind going a bit wild as I fantasize about what kind of underwear he’s got on, or…..maybe…..a jockstrap?\n\nBut suddenly I’m pulled from my fantasy, the me that wants to grab him and drag him in here vanishing as he starts speaking. “Hey, Nisha. You said to come by cause you had something for me?”\n\nAs he speaks I can’t help but note how his checks have gone faintly red, and how he seems to by making a great effort not to stare at my robe. Despite my intentions I can't help but be slightly impressed by that, he was raised to be polite. Good.\n\nBut I push those thoughts aside, instead focusing on my goal. “Mmmm, yes. I got you a little…..something. Come on in. I’ll have to go get it.”\n\nAs I speak I step aside, allowing Jason to step inside a moment later. Quickly I close the door, locking it behind me before turning to Jason who is still doing his best not to stare. After a moment he speaks softly. “Is now….a bad time? I can come back if you’re-\"\n\nBut I shake my head. “No, no. Not a bad time at all. Just having a little quality time with myself. Come in, have a seat. I’ll go get your gift in a minute.”\n\nSlowly I lead Jason into the living room, motioning for him to take a seat on the couch, which he does. In response I sit in the only other true seat, an arm chair next to the couch. As I do so, I ‘adjust' my shoulders slightly, allowing my robe to part a bit and give Jason a slightly better but still obstructed view of my cleavage. Is more of a test, if he points out the exposing it’s a sign this might not work. A kind of early warning system so I can bail on my plan if need be.\n\nFor sure he sees the little bit of extra fur, his eyes widening slightly. Yet he remains silent; a good sign. Now begins phase two. “So, did you get any fun gifts for your birthday?”\n\nOf course that perks him up a bit, what person doesn't like talking about what they got on their birthday? I listen intently, nodding on occasion. He really is cute. Not just in a ‘rip off my clothes and pound me till I can’t walk’ kind of way. But also in that ‘well toned but not excessively muscular boy next door’ kinda way. As he finishes rattling off his list of gifts I smile, a deep rumbling purr accompanying my next words. “Sounds like you got quiet the haul this year. I hope my gift can compete.”\n\nJason chuckles, his eyes darting back up to my cleavage for a second as she shifts slightly on the couch. “I’m sure it will. You didn't have to get me anything though.”\n\nAt this I wave my hand, the movement making my robe shift a little, it's hem pulling up to expose just another inch of my legs; another test. One he passes with flying colors as I watch his eyes widen as the robe’s lifted hem reveals all the upper fur of my keg without exposing anything truly scandalous, yet. But I have to stay focused. Even though my heart is beating furiously in my chest and I can't help but squirm slightly as the heat I’ve been struggling with for a last few weeks reignites between my legs. Nevertheless I stick to the plan, “nonsense, I have to get you SOMETHING. It's your 18th birthday after all. It would be pretty lousy if I didn't get you at least one thing.”\n\nI watched as Jason shifts a little, a small smile spreading across my face as I watch him shift slightly so as to hide his half excited organ. Again a purr ripples through my chest, soon; soon I'll have his organ fully excited. Slowly I lean back, stretching in such a way that it pushes my breasts forward. It’s the last test, by now if he was going to pull away; he would have done so by now. So now…….Its time.\n\n“Well, I suppose you'd like like your gift, huh?” it's meant to be a casual question, but for some reason in my anticipation of what's about to happen it comes out sultry and seductive. Enough to make Jason’s face shift a few shades redder and shift awkwardly again. Instead of answering he nods. “S-s-sure.”\n\nSome part of me wants to keep this up. To keep teasing and toying with him and watch him squirm and try to hide his arousal. That's the predator side of me, I’ve spotted my prey; now to toy with it before I ‘pounce' on it. But another part of me, the part that is deeply in tune with the growing heat spreading between my legs wants……\n\n“Well, if you'll close your eyes I'll get you your gift.”\n\nThis is it, all the planning, all the fantasies; they’re all about to pay off…….hopefully.\n\nI watch as Jason chuckles, a small smile spreading across his face as he nods. “Ok.” \n\nA moment later his eyes close. For a second I stay where I’m sitting, taking a deep calming breath in preparation. “No peeking.”\n\nAgain Jason chuckles, the sound making a shiver ripple through my body as I slowly stand and move. I stand before him, my heart thundering and feeling like it’s about to explode in my chest. But still I move, half forcing myself half wantingly reaching up, slowly undoing the robe that covers my body. Allowing the top of the robe to fall back, exposing my shoulders and chest, before pulling the rest of the robes away; leaving my entire body exposed, save for the pink nighty I’m wearing. Again a take a deep breath, willing myself to sound as seductively as possible.\n\n“Happy birthday Jason.”\n\nA moment later he opens his eyes.\n","writing_bbcode_parsed":"Today is the day. Everything is just about ready. For the last six months I’ve been biding my time, being subtle at some times and, not so subtle at others. A few times I’ve called Jason over, using the guise of needing help around the house as an excuse to get close to him. Once I called him other to help me change the batteries in the smoke alarm in my bedroom; a perfect excuse for him to ‘accidentally’ see some of my lingerie and panties lying about. I even joked with him a little about them, laughing politely and saying how he’s the first man to see them in a while now; a joke which made him blush and stammer a little. Another time I called him over for help with moving some boxes in the garage, giving me the perfect excuse to watch him work. Afterwards, I joke about how studly and manly he looks; something which again makes him blush and stammer a little. Those are the times I’m trying to balance being subtle with seductive.

Other times I worked to be a bit more obvious. The neighborhood always does parties in the spring, and just about everyone has a pool in their backyard. So no one thinks twice if you show up to a party in your swimsuit and a sarong. Of course you do get more than a few looks if you show up in a slim black and white bikini that does wonders to show off your hips and chest. I confess it was rather thrilling, feeling not just Jason’s eyes but those of several men as I arrived at the party. It felt incredible, like being back at college as I calmly walked over to a lawn chair and set my towel on it before turning to catch sight of half the men at the party hastily looking away from me.  

And of course since I was in a swimsuit, I used the swimming pool. I even got pulled into a game of water volleyball and was paired up with Jason on my team. It was great. Every time I jumped up, my breast would bounce a bit, and I could practically feel Jason’s stare. Even if we didn’t win, him being on my team gave me the perfect excuse to grab him into a tight hug and whisper to him. “We should play again soon.”

I still remember the blush that covered his face and the stammering answer of “Y-y-yeah.” That he gave. Of course there had been downsides too. Even as I climbed out of the pool and dried off; while noting that Jason had to remain in the pool for a few minutes more before climbing out. I could hear some of the women at the party whispering about me. Some of the guys were whispering too. I ignored them; I only cared about one guy after all. It was the women’s whispering that I worried about. I had friends in this neighborhood, and I didn’t want to offend them. I spoke with them, telling them that id started going to the gym lately. That it had filled me with confidence and energy.

Luckily they’d bought the story, nodding and commenting about how maybe they should consider going too. I toned things down a bit after that; I didn’t act quite so blatant in front of them. But I certainly didn’t hide my body. Of course some of the other men at the party hit on me. And while I did find it rather flattering to be hit on again, I ignored them; Jason’s attention the only one I was interested in having.

And now all that work and effort was going to pay off. Yesterday Jason had had his birthday. For a while id’ toyed with the idea of seducing him that night. But in talking with his mom I learned he already had plans with his family that would make him be absent for most of the day and night. Later that night I’d called the house, under the guise of wanting to talk to Jason’s mom; but when he’d answered the phone I’d set my plan in motion. I told him I knew he was turning 18 soon, that I had a present for him and that he should stop by my house the following night so I could give it to him.

My voice had been a bit husky as I spoke, honestly in some ways I couldn't help it anymore. My plan was so close and I was so filled with anticipation. I’m embarrassed to admit it, but I was wet by the time I hung up the phone. I couldn't help it. My mind danced with mental images and plans. Tomorrow night he’d be here, and my plan would act and he’d wind up in my bed for sure.
And yet……that night…..I found myself a little nervous. Even as the time he’d agreed to come over ticked closer and closer, I found myself shaking. On one hand……I was fairly sure he would object. To reassure myself I untied my robe, my eyes raking the silky bra and panties I was wearing and the curves of my body; all of which are ‘hidden’ behind a sheer and skimpy layer of fabric that hangs down from just under the bra.

For a moment I bite my lip. I hope he likes it. I’m not 100% sure what he’s into but……a sex girl in a nighty trying to seduce you and take your virginity. I’m pretty sure he’s into that, at least……I hope so.

For a moment a new thought crosses my mind. What if he’s not into it? What if he’s gay? What if he has a girlfriend his parents don’t know about? What if he tells everyone that I’m so desperate cougar who will put out for anyone? What if…..

Those thoughts whirl around my brain, so fast that they make my stomach clench nervously. For a moment I seriously consider calling this all off; my heart hammering in my chest as more scenarios began to pop up in my mind. I busy myself with closing my robe back up, working to tie the sash closed securely before taking a deep breath. No, no I won’t call this off. I can’t.
Before this my life was boring; just work and home, with the occasional outing with friends. Ever since I had this idea my life has changed. I feel happier than I’ve been in a while, giddy actually. In the last six months how many times have I dreamed about this night? About Jason grabbing me and using me in any and every way he wants. Being completely helpless in his hands and knowing that he owns me at that moment. To go from that…..back to how I was before……..
Taking another deep breath I speak, more to myself than to anyone else. “Let’s get a drink.”

Quickly I move from where I was in my bedroom, moving down the hallway before stepping into my living room; passing through it before arriving in the kitchen. Pulling open the fridge my eyes scan the contents, before falling on the stack of three silver and blue cans in the back. Quickly I snap one f them up, my fingernail slipping under the tab before popping it with a loud hiss.
Bringing the can my lips I take a sip, allowing the cold liquid to fill my mouth a little before swallowing it down and savoring the vague flavors that accompany it. Closing the fridge door I move, sitting back in one of the chairs set around my small dining room table. I take another drink, this one larger; hoping the large quantity will help calm my heart which is still pounding with nerves.  How long has it been since I’ve been like this?

Back when I was in college I’d done this once or twice. My friends and I used to go out to bars and flirt with guys so they’d buy us…. drinks. And if we liked a guy enough we’d take him back to the dorms and give him a night to remember. But college was easily……15 years ago, and ever since then my wild side had died down a bit.

Taking another sip I bite my lip, the random thought of calling one of my old college friends popping into my head. It’s been a while since I’ve talked with them, sure I call them on their birthdays but beyond that I don’t talk to them much. I wonder what they’d think of what I’m about to do. Well…..I don’t have to wonder, I know what they’d think. They’d both giggle and give me thumbs up and urge me to do it. For a moment that mental imagine fills me, making me smile as I take another sip; my heart finally starting to slow down and relax a bit.

I’ll make this about him; it’s his birthday after all. I’ll make it clear that whatever happens, there’s no strings attached. That if he wants he can do anything he likes. And if he doesn't, then we never have to speak of this again. That’s all I can do, make the offer.

Another sip of beer fills my mouth. I’m feeling better now. My heart isn’t racing so much now. Instead….a soft warmth is starting to fill me; growing from my stomach and radiating outwards. Maybe I’ll offer Jason a beer. Might be a good way to break the tension or ease his nerves. I can almost imagine it now, Jason sitting there; nervous and shy. Me moving, offering him a beer; only to slide forward into his lap instead. Pushing my chest forward as I let the robe slip from my shoulders exposing myself to him.

Unconsciously a deep purr ripples through my chest. I can't help but squirm slightly, my heart beat jumping a few beats as I imagine his eyes scanning my naked form. Will he think I’m sexy?

Slightly out of nerves I look down, noting the still perky breasts that meet my gaze. I set the can of beer down, my hands going to the front of my breasts, to squeeze and touch them gently. As I do so a small shudder ripples through me. My boobs are still perky and firm. In truth they look like they belong on a girl 10 years younger than me. Still…..I can't help but wonder….and wor-

The sound of the doorbell made me jump. Not just a little flinch or jerk either, but a full body jump that made my heart jolt in my chest. For a few seconds my mind went blank, the idea of what is about to happen vanishing from my head for a full five seconds. This is it…..the moment...   the last chance…..now...or nev-

The second ring of the doorbell makes me snap back to reality. Quickly I pull my robe closed tying the sash as I let out a call of “just a minute!” slipping from my lips. A second later the plan comes to the surface of my mind. Months of planning and preparation; now comes the pay off.

Moving towards the front door she took a deep calming breath, her hand touching the cool handle as she readied herself. Turning the knob she pulled open the door, a smile spreading across her face as she found Jason standing on the other side. For a moment I felt the breath leave my chest. He looks like something out of a magazine….or a porno…..

He's easily six inches taller than me. His broad shoulders framed beautifully by the sports team jacket he's wearing, the symbol for the local high school teach emblazed on the left side. He’s wearing some kind of workout clothing; it hugs his firm and flat chest, leaving almost nothing to the imagination under the skintight black fabric. His jeans are hugging his hips, making my mind going a bit wild as I fantasize about what kind of underwear he’s got on, or…..maybe…..a jockstrap?

But suddenly I’m pulled from my fantasy, the me that wants to grab him and drag him in here vanishing as he starts speaking. “Hey, Nisha. You said to come by cause you had something for me?”

As he speaks I can’t help but note how his checks have gone faintly red, and how he seems to by making a great effort not to stare at my robe. Despite my intentions I can't help but be slightly impressed by that, he was raised to be polite. Good.

But I push those thoughts aside, instead focusing on my goal. “Mmmm, yes. I got you a little…..something. Come on in. I’ll have to go get it.”

As I speak I step aside, allowing Jason to step inside a moment later. Quickly I close the door, locking it behind me before turning to Jason who is still doing his best not to stare. After a moment he speaks softly. “Is now….a bad time? I can come back if you’re-"

But I shake my head. “No, no. Not a bad time at all. Just having a little quality time with myself. Come in, have a seat. I’ll go get your gift in a minute.”

Slowly I lead Jason into the living room, motioning for him to take a seat on the couch, which he does. In response I sit in the only other true seat, an arm chair next to the couch. As I do so, I ‘adjust' my shoulders slightly, allowing my robe to part a bit and give Jason a slightly better but still obstructed view of my cleavage. Is more of a test, if he points out the exposing it’s a sign this might not work. A kind of early warning system so I can bail on my plan if need be.

For sure he sees the little bit of extra fur, his eyes widening slightly. Yet he remains silent; a good sign. Now begins phase two. “So, did you get any fun gifts for your birthday?”

Of course that perks him up a bit, what person doesn't like talking about what they got on their birthday? I listen intently, nodding on occasion. He really is cute. Not just in a ‘rip off my clothes and pound me till I can’t walk’ kind of way. But also in that ‘well toned but not excessively muscular boy next door’ kinda way. As he finishes rattling off his list of gifts I smile, a deep rumbling purr accompanying my next words. “Sounds like you got quiet the haul this year. I hope my gift can compete.”

Jason chuckles, his eyes darting back up to my cleavage for a second as she shifts slightly on the couch. “I’m sure it will. You didn't have to get me anything though.”

At this I wave my hand, the movement making my robe shift a little, it's hem pulling up to expose just another inch of my legs; another test. One he passes with flying colors as I watch his eyes widen as the robe’s lifted hem reveals all the upper fur of my keg without exposing anything truly scandalous, yet. But I have to stay focused. Even though my heart is beating furiously in my chest and I can't help but squirm slightly as the heat I’ve been struggling with for a last few weeks reignites between my legs. Nevertheless I stick to the plan, “nonsense, I have to get you SOMETHING. It's your 18th birthday after all. It would be pretty lousy if I didn't get you at least one thing.”

I watched as Jason shifts a little, a small smile spreading across my face as I watch him shift slightly so as to hide his half excited organ. Again a purr ripples through my chest, soon; soon I'll have his organ fully excited. Slowly I lean back, stretching in such a way that it pushes my breasts forward. It’s the last test, by now if he was going to pull away; he would have done so by now. So now…….Its time.

“Well, I suppose you'd like like your gift, huh?” it's meant to be a casual question, but for some reason in my anticipation of what's about to happen it comes out sultry and seductive. Enough to make Jason’s face shift a few shades redder and shift awkwardly again. Instead of answering he nods. “S-s-sure.”

Some part of me wants to keep this up. To keep teasing and toying with him and watch him squirm and try to hide his arousal. That's the predator side of me, I’ve spotted my prey; now to toy with it before I ‘pounce' on it. But another part of me, the part that is deeply in tune with the growing heat spreading between my legs wants……

“Well, if you'll close your eyes I'll get you your gift.”

This is it, all the planning, all the fantasies; they’re all about to pay off…….hopefully.

I watch as Jason chuckles, a small smile spreading across his face as he nods. “Ok.”

A moment later his eyes close. For a second I stay where I’m sitting, taking a deep calming breath in preparation. “No peeking.”

Again Jason chuckles, the sound making a shiver ripple through my body as I slowly stand and move. I stand before him, my heart thundering and feeling like it’s about to explode in my chest. But still I move, half forcing myself half wantingly reaching up, slowly undoing the robe that covers my body. Allowing the top of the robe to fall back, exposing my shoulders and chest, before pulling the rest of the robes away; leaving my entire body exposed, save for the pink nighty I’m wearing. Again a take a deep breath, willing myself to sound as seductively as possible.

“Happy birthday Jason.”

A moment later he opens his eyes.
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