It’s the morning after my little tryst with my busty neighbour and I feel great. My mind is racing over what transpired last night. I can still taste her soft lips on mine and feel her breasts in my mouth.

I look over at the clock by my nightstand and it’s ten to eleven in the morning.

'Ugh, I’ve got another nine hours until I see her again,' I think to myself. I spend the day working out and biking around the neighbourhood, anything to pass the time and to get her gorgeous body off my mind.

I get home from biking at 5pm and make dinner. I need to make sure I’ve got the energy to fuck her sexy brains out.

I hop in the shower and immediately get rock hard thinking about climbing inside her tight pussy. I turn the water to cold to try to calm myself down, but it doesn’t work - still hard as a rock. I climb out of the shower, dry myself off, and throw on some sweats and a t-shirt. It’s 6:30. Go time.

I walk over to her place, right up to her front door, and ring the doorbell. My heart’s racing with excitement and nervousness. A few seconds later the door opens.

“Hey!” she says in her cheerful, sexy voice.

She’s wearing pink pyjama pants with a pink tank top that barely conceals her luscious breasts, and a pair of cute pink bunny slippers. She’s got her dark hair done back in a ponytail. I feel myself get a little hard.

“What’s up?” she asks.

“I’m here to pick up where we left off last night,” I sheepishly explain. I fucked this woman last night and I’m still nervous around her.

She smiles and says “That’s right, I completely forgot.”

'Shit, was I that bad,' I think to myself.

“I can’t tonight actually,” she explains. “I got a call from my boss this morning and I’ve got to fly out early tomorrow for a business meeting with a bunch of the partners. I’ll be gone for the week.”

“Oh that sucks,” I say, the disappointment visible on my face.

“Listen, come on in and we’ll hang out for a bit. We never actually did have much of a conversation last night,” she laughs.

“Sure,” I say.

She led me into her house, past the bedroom where we fucked the other night and into her living room.

“Have a seat,” she says smiling at me.

I sat down, across from me was the couch where she sucked me off almost to the brink. She sat down facing me with her legs crossed underneath her.

“So about last night,” she said. “That was really fun. I didn’t expect you to be so good.”

I smiled. “Thanks. Neither did I. I guess I watch too much porn.” She laughed. I continued, “I was pretty nervous in the beginning, but you were amazing.”

She blushes a bit. “So what are you studying in the fall?” she asks.

“Physics,” I reply. “It’s kinda nerdy but I like it.”

She laughs, “Oh look at you mister brainiac. You must be pretty smart.”

I smile, “I try my best. What about you? What do you do?”

“Well, I went to school for law and now I work as a legal assistant for a law firm downtown.”

“Oh wow, law school. That’s really expensive. Did you have to get a loan for that?”

“I got a partial loan but it couldn’t pay for it all so I had to work on the side.”

“Where did you work?” I enquire. She pauses for a second.

“Well, I started off stripping at a downtown gentleman’s club, but after a year of that I found out I could make more money as an escort, strictly for high-end clientele, businessmen, lawyers, those types. So I went into that. After I paid for school and paid off my debts I quit the business. It really wasn’t for me.”

I don’t know what to say. I’m a little taken aback and laugh nervously.

“That doesn’t make you uncomfortable, does it?” she asks a little concerned.

“No no, not at all,” I downplay it. “It’s just…I’ve never come across either a stripper or a call girl before so it’s a new experience.”

She smiles, “Ya, I can see how that might be a little surprising. I mean, the whole business is kind of taboo. It was weird for me too in the beginning but I got used to it.”

“I can only imagine what goes on in a strip club. I won’t be able to go for another week.”

“Oh really?” she says. "When do you turn nineteen?”

“On the 10th,” I reply.

“That’s the day after I get back!” she exclaims. “I’m gonna have to get you something for your birthday.”

“Oh you don’t have to do that.” “Nope. It’s happening,” she replies with a laugh.

We talk for another hour or so about random crap before she says “It’s getting kinda late for me. I need to head to bed.”

“Cool,” I say.

She walks me to the door. “Listen,” she says, “let’s exchange numbers and I’ll give you a shout when I get back.”

“Sounds good.” I reply. “What’s your name anyways?” We spent all this time and I still didn’t know her name.

“It’s Chelsea,” she replies with a smile. Of course it was. She gives me a kiss on the cheek and sends me on my way.

I spend the next week wondering what my present is going to be. Deep down I have a pretty good idea, probably something sexual. Maybe she’ll suck me off again, deep throating my cock. Or maybe she’ll ride my cock as she shoves her gorgeous tanned breasts in my face. Maybe it was both of these things. Maybe it was none and I’m getting my hopes up for nothing. Either way I want to be prepared. I watched as much porn as I could, studying different positions that I can do with her. She’s probably experienced in all the various positions anyway but I want to make her moan and cum.

The 9th comes rolling around, the day that she gets back her from trip. I don’t know what time her flight gets in so I just hang around my phone waiting for a call or text. Nothing. I figure she’ll wait until the next day for my actual birthday. I’m right. I woke up at around eleven am and I’d gotten a text from her an hour earlier that said 'Happy birthday!!! I got your present!! Come over at 7pm xoxox'. I can’t help but smile. 'Okay. Can’t wait!' I reply.

As usual my parents are away for business. They called the night before saying they’ll be away for another day or two, coming home on the 11th. Fine with me. I spend the rest of the morning watching TV and hit the biking trails in the afternoon just to distract myself.

'What could my present be?' I think to myself. 'A three-some? Nah. It better not be a card.'

I arrive home at 4:30pm and make dinner. Afterwards I hop in the shower and wash up making sure I smelled really good for her. I throw on my boxers, sweats, and a t-shirt and head over to her place. I check my phone just before I leave and see a text from Chelsea. 'Door’s open, so come on in whenever.' I can barely contain my excitement.

I open the door and walk into her house, closing the door behind me.

“Hello?” I say, trying to figure out where she is.

“I’m up here!” She replies. “Come on up.”

I slip off my sandals and walk up the stairs. I heard her voice come from a bedroom to the right. The door’s slightly open so I push it all the way in and step inside.

'Holy shit,' I whisper to myself.

My eyes widen. She’s standing by the bed wearing a black bustier corset that extends down to her hips. Her large breasts are pushed together and she’s wearing a black g-string that just covers her vagina. She’s wearing black thigh-high see-through stockings and a pair of open-toe stiletto high heels. She has her make-up done up beautifully with pink lipstick accentuating her full lips, eye shadow lightly done, and her voluminous black hair extending past her shoulders is slightly curled. Her nails are done in the same shade of pink as her lips.

“Happy birthday,” she smiles at me as she walks towards me, never breaking eye contact. “I bought this for you while I was on my trip. Do you like it?”

She lightly runs her hand down my chest while looking at me with her big brown eyes.

“I love it,” I reply. “You look gorgeous.”

“Thanks,” she says.

I notice a chair in the middle of the room that seems oddly out of place. “What’s with the chair?” I enquire.

“Well, since you’ve never been to a strip club, I thought I’d give you your first lap dance,” she explains. “But it’s a special lap dance. You have to be completely naked.”

I laugh a bit. “Really?” I remark.

“Yup, so off with your clothes,” she commands. I take my shirt off and toss it aside.

“I think I might need a little help with my pants,” I say shooting her a sly smile.

She returns the smile replying, “Really now? Well let’s see what we can do about that.”

She puts her hands on either side of my waist and slides my pants and boxers down to my ankles, crouching down as she goes. Her face is inches away from my cock and she looks at it, then back up at me, flicking the tip with her tongue before standing up.

She grabs my hand and leads me towards the chair. My cock begins getting hard and is erect by the time we reach the chair.

“Sit down,” she says.

I sit down and she grabs a pair of handcuffs from the nightstand. She cuffs my wrists behind the chair and moves towards a stereo on the nightstand.

“So how this works is that you get three dances,” she explains. “Each dance I take a little bit more clothing off.”

She then hits the play button and the stereo begins playing your typical top 40 house music.

She walks towards me and sits down on my lap, pressing her hands against my chest as she moves her hips back and forth, just above my cock. She smells absolutely intoxicating. She leans in and blows in my ear, sticking her tongue inside and nibbling on my earlobe.

She presses her ass up against my hard cock and moves it up and down before thrusting into me. She stands up and presses her tits into my face and shakes them around a bit before hopping off and standing in front of me, rubbing herself. She turns around and bends over revealing her tight, toned, but juicy ass – the g-string wedged firmly in her crack. She slaps her ass before sitting on my lap, moving back and forth, and side to side, sliding her ass up against my cock. I just want to rip her clothes off and shove my cock up her ass but I can’t. I’m powerless. I try to thrust my hips, which gets her even more energized.

She stands up and turns around, sliding her hands up my thighs until her lips are inches away from the head of my cock. She looks up at me and smiles before moving her head away. The first song slowly fades out.

The second song starts and she begins rubbing her breasts. She climbs back on top of my lap and arches her back, pushing her tits towards my face. She slowly undoes the straps on her corset before pausing. She looks me straight in the eyes and moves her lips towards mine, stopping before we could kiss. I could feel her breathe on my lips. I try to push forward but she leans back.

“Not yet, mister,” she says with a coy smile.

She undoes the rest of her corset and slowly removes it exposing her voluptuous breasts. They stand there looking at me. Her large, dark nipples staring at me, waiting for my tongue to pass across them. She tosses the corset to the side, standing up, and pressing her breasts into my face. I start kissing them and she presses my head into them.

She sits back down and begins kissing my neck. My cock begins to throb a bit. She presses her ass up against my cock and wraps her hand around the base of my shaft gently stroking it. She stops and stands up to turn around then sits back down. She grinds her hips into me and pushes my hard cock forward with her hand. She leans back against me and moves her hips up and down. All I can think about is wrapping my hands around her tits and squeezing them. I hear her breathing pick up.

She gets up and walks towards my legs. Turning around and crouching down, she runs her hands along the inside of my thighs. She pushes my legs apart and presses her face into my cock gliding her lips across the shaft.

'This is it,' I think.

She opens up her mouth to take the head before lightly kissing the tip, looking back up at me smiling.

“Suck on it,” I implore. Just then the second song fades out.

She stands up and begins rubbing her vagina through her g-string. She closes her eyes and begins breathing heavily and sighing. She slowly slides her g-string off and I watch it hit the floor. Her pussy’s cleanly shaven like last time and she slowly sticks a finger inside herself, moving it slowly in and out. She turns around and slaps her ass again before bending over and shaking her ass.

She climbs back on top of me, putting both hands on my shoulders. She begins thrusting her hips back and forth like she was fucking me, grinding them in a circular motion. She leans back and pushes her breasts forward. I try to suck on them but I’m just out of reach. She crawls back just a bit so that her pussy’s just behind my hard cock. She presses my shaft up against her pussy as she slides herself along the bottom.

“Sit on it,” I beg.

She gives me an affectionate look and says nothing. Her pace slows down to a stop. She gets up and crouches back between my legs. Holding my legs apart with both hands, she teases my balls with her lips. She flicks them with her tongue and gently kisses them before sucking gently on them, slowly stroking my shaft.

She moves towards my head where she teased me mercilessly a song ago. We lock eyes and she kisses the head with her pouty pink lips. She dribbles a bunch of saliva on the head and I watch it trickle down the shaft. She licks the underside of my shaft from the balls to the tip before pausing to dribble more saliva on it. She opens her mouth wide to take it in but stops to lick the tip with her tongue.

“Oh please, just suck on it,” I implore again.

This time there was no teasing. She slowly plunges my cock into her mouth, firmly pressing her lips around the base of my shaft before pulling up and pressing back down again. My head falls back as I let out a loud moan. Her movements get quicker as I hear her lips slurp up saliva. Just then the third song ends.

She doesn’t stop though. I look down at her to see her gazing back up at me, her head bobbing up at and down, pushing my cock forward and back as she sucks. Her pink lips wrapped firmly around my shaft.

She slowly pulls my cock from her mouth, her lips wet with saliva. She moves towards me and sits on my lap. Pressing her lips into mine, we kiss deeply. She slips her tongue into my mouth and massages my tongue with hers.

“Oh God, sit on my cock,” I moan.

She looks at me and grabs my shaft with her right hand.

“Just tell me when you’re close,” she says, her eyes locked with mine.

I nod my head as she slowly slips my cock into her pussy. Slowly sliding up and down my shaft, our eyes lock with each other’s. She presses her lips into mine and moans gently. She kisses my neck and nibbles on my earlobe. I feel I’m getting close.

“Alright,” I whisper.

She leans back and slowly gets off, my cock wet with her vaginal fluids. She undoes my handcuffs and I hear them fall to the floor. I stand up and turn around to see her by the bed waiting for me. I walk towards her and bury my lips into hers, running my hands up and down her body for the first time. I grab her full, firm ass, moving my hands up her hips, and waist.

I bury my face in her tits, sucking on her nipples and licking her breasts, before kissing and sucking on her neck. She crawls onto the bed and lies on her back with her head resting on a pillow. I follow her, pushing her legs apart, and run my tongue up her snatch. She moans and pushes her tits together.

I start sucking on her labia and swirling my tongue around her snatch, licking and salivating on her clit. I gently tug on her folds with my lips.

“More!” she exclaims.

I kiss and suck on her clitoris, licking it and drawing figure eights on it. She arches her back and says, “Stick it in me.” I take my cock and slowly slide it into her wet snatch. “Mmmmmm,” she moans.

I slowly thrust into her, pushing her hands above her head. We kiss almost in rhythm with my thrusts. She wraps her legs around mine pulling me in as I suck on her neck. I pick up the pace and look her deep in her eyes, our hands still locked together.

“Cum inside of me,” she whispers. “I want you to finish in me.”

My cock is aching with each pass inside her wet hole. I can feel the pressure building as I get ready for my final thrusts. My breathing picks up and I kiss her passionately on her full pink lips, unloading inside of her. I let out a loud moan as my lower body spasms and my penis contracts shooting several thick loads into her.

I continue pressing inside of her as she looks at me affectionately, running her hand across my cheek. I kiss her passionately and roll over onto the bed taking her with me. She laughs as we roll over one more time kissing each other deeply. I roll over on the bed and look back at her.

“Happy birthday,” she says warmly, kissing me on the cheek.

She moves her body into mine and we cuddle; my limp, wet cock firmly planted against her voluptuous ass. I kiss her neck and shoulders and she holds onto my hands around her stomach. “So, is this the best birthday present you’ve gotten?” she asks.

“Well,” I reply, “I did once get this really cool ball-in-a-cup for my 5th birthday. But I think this firmly blows that one out of the water.”

She laughs and says, “Good. But it’s not over yet. We just have to wait for your little guy to join the party again.”

“I don’t have to sit hand-cuffed in the chair again, do I?” I say jokingly.

She giggles and replies, “Nope. No more chair. Just this bed….And maybe the floor, and some other locations in the house.”

I roll her over and climb on top of her, my pelvis pressed against her and my arms on either side of her. She looks up at me adoringly. I slowly lean in to kiss her as she wraps her hands around my head. I hold her lips in mine for a couple seconds before releasing them and move my way down her body.

I kiss and suck on her neck first. Then I stop at her breasts. I grab her left one with both hands and suck on her nipple, firmly pressing my lips into it. I move towards her right one and lick from the bottom of her breast, over her nipple. She sighs. I move down towards her stomach, slowly kissing my way down to her snatch. She opens her legs wide for me and I inspect her snatch. Her lips are engorged and damp. I kiss her inner thigh as I make my way towards her pussy, tracing a circle around her opening with my tongue.

“Don’t tease me,” she begs.

I laugh, “It seems the shoe’s on the other foot now, eh.”

“Run your tongue over me,” she whines softly.

I start at the bottom and run my tongue up the length of her opening and onto her clit. I start kissing and licking it, flicking it with my tongue as she squirms with pleasure. “Right there,” she moans.

I pick up the pace and slowly slide two fingers inside her wet snatch. She tenses up a bit and arches her back, pressing her pussy into my face. I press deeper in return, flicking my tongue and fingering her in alternating rhythm. I pause only to suck on her lips. Flicking my tongue side to side, I hear her moan out, “Oh God yes. Don’t stop. Don’t stop. Mmmm.”

Her cries of pleasure only encourage me and I penetrate her again with my fingers, moving in and out quickly as I vigorously work on her clit with my tongue. Her breathing picks up as she’s clutching onto the bed sheets rocking her hips back and forth. Just then, her body begins to contract. I can feel her vagina contracting around me fingers.

“Ohhhh, mmmm, uhhhhhhh,” she lets out a long, loud moan before falling back into the bed, her body limp, but her breathing still elevated.

“Are you alright?” I ask jokingly.

She grins widely, “Oh ya I am.”

I go back to work on her dripping wet snatch, licking and tugging on her lips with mine. I stick my fingers back inside her and rub the top of her vagina while running circles over her clitoris with my wet tongue. “Mmmm,” she moans, “You’re gonna make me cum again.”

'Damn fucking right I am,' I think to myself.

I pick up the pace with my licking but slow down my fingering. I run my tongue in quick figure eights over her before sticking my tongue inside her vagina, then licking up her clit again. “Again,” she moans.

I get half-way through my second lap around her clit when she begins contracting again, her hips thrusting forward and back. I pull away and finger rapidly while rubbing her clitoris with my other thumb. “Yes, yes,” she cries out, “Ohhhh, mmmm.”

I can feel her cum all over my fingers as it leaks out of her and onto the sheets. Again she falls back rubbing her nipples, looking seductively at me as I rub her thighs. I look down feeling myself getting hard again.

“Looks like our little friend is trying to make his way back to the party,” I say half-jokingly, “Maybe you should give him a little nudge along.”

She gets up and crawls towards me. “Lie down,” she says.

I lie back and spread my legs for her. She moves towards my side, straddling my right leg, and begins stroking my cock to get it hard. It firms up in her hand and she begins to wet her lips. She flips her dark hair over her shoulder and shovels my cock into her mouth. She sucks on the head and pushes the shaft all the way into her mouth, licking my balls with her tongue.

Pressing her pink lips around my hard shaft, she pulls back while looking at me. She pauses at the head and begins massaging it with her tongue while stroking my shaft with her hand. She makes cyclical motions with her head, pushing my cock forward with her lips, then moving down as she pulls my cock back. It feels so good.

“Oh Chelsea, fuck my cock with your mouth,” I murmur.

She complies. Resting both hands on either side of me, she vigorously bobs her head up and down. Her lips sliding up and down my wet shaft, disappearing into her mouth and reappearing just as quickly.

“Mmmm,” I moan.

Closing my eyes I can hear her lightly gag on my cock as I gently thrust upwards. She pulls me out of her mouth and gasps for air before sticking the tip back on her mouth and sucking on the head, tugging on my shaft with her hand. I can feel the saliva build up in her mouth as she lets it trickle out of her mouth. She wets her lips with it and slides them firmly down my shaft and back up again, slurping on the saliva. Oh God, I just wanna nut in her mouth.

“Get over here and let me taste you, " I tell her.

She pulls my cock out of her mouth; a trail of saliva dripping off my shaft. She crawls towards me and straddles my chest. I pull her onto my face and dip my tongue into her now familiar snatch; my hands grabbing her tight ass holding her in place. She puts her hands up against the wall for support while I run my tongue in and around her wet snatch, pushing and pulling her hips rhythmically.

She takes over and begins moving them faster. My grip on her ass tightens as I bury my face in her snatch, moving my head in rhythm with her movements. “Oh fuck,” she moans. “You’re so good,” putting her right hand on my head, running her hand through my hair, and pushing my head farther into her.

She begins to move her body up and down slowly as if she was trying to fuck my mouth with her pussy. “Oh God, I want your cock. Give it to me,” she moans. “Give me that fucking hard cock.”

“Slide down,” I respond.

She puts her hands on my chest and slides down. I stop her once her breasts got down to my face and begin sucking on them, tugging gently on her nipples. “Mmmm,” she moans, pushing my face into them. Reaching around, she begins tugging on my cock, signalling that she wants it inside of her. I let go of her tits allowing her to slide all the way back to my cock.

Still holding onto my cock, she holds my gaze while slipping my swollen head into her gaping, wet snatch. Her mouth slowly drops and her eyes close with every inch of my shaft that she slides inside her. Starting off with a slow rhythm, she slides up and down gradually picking up the pace. I put my hands on her hips guiding her along. She leans back, resting her hands behind her and drops her head back.

“Yes,” I hear her quietly mouth.

I close my eyes, feeling her tight pussy grip and massage my head. I feel her change positions as she rocks back and forth against my cock, swinging her hips and clutching her breasts. “Mmmm. Oh god,” she whispers.

I pull her in close, grab her ass, and begin thrusting upwards quickly. My breathing picks up as I assault her wet snatch. I can hear her breathing heavily and moaning. “More,” she exclaims. “Fuck me. Right there.”

She pushes off my chest and bobs up and down my shaft, exposing the tip of the head before crashing back down on my legs. Her breasts bouncing up and down. I reach out and grab onto them, feeling her before I sit up and bury my mouth into them, holding onto her as she pushes her hips back and forth.

I push her backwards onto the bed and spread her legs. Holding them open I thrust into her and pound her wet hole vigorously. She reaches down and rubs her clit. We share a brief, intense moment of eye contact before she closes her eyes,

“Yes!” she yells. “Ohhhhhh, right there. Right there. Don’t stop!”

I lean forward to get better leverage, thrusting my hips into her, the pressure in my cock slowly building. I slow down and pull out of her, gliding my shaft along the opening to her honey pot.

I climb off the bed and help her off. “Turn around,” I tell her.

She turns around and bends over, pressing her body against the bed sheets and sticking her ass out for me. The heels she’s wearing accentuate her tight, voluptuous ass. I spread her legs and press my cock up against her, gliding it up and down her, before sticking it inside her snatch.

I start off slow to get my rhythm but quickly pick up the pace, my balls slapping up against her as her ass presses up against me. I can hear her moaning and breathing heavily, and I keep pounding her with my hard cock.

“Yes! Yes! Right there!” she exclaims “Right there! I’m gonna cum!”

I keep thrusting while her entire lower body begins to spasm. She moves her hips up and down, pressing herself against me to the point where she almost knocks me over. I hold onto her hips for support.

She grips onto the bed sheets as I feel her vaginal wall contract around my shaft, surrounding it with her fluids that leak out onto the floor. I slow down my thrusts until she’s settled and start up again. Again, the sound of her meaty ass slapping up against me is drowned out by her moans.

She blurts out my name in pleasure and continues, “Oh, fuck me! Fuck me! Yes! Ohhhh, mmmm.”

Once again she slides her ass up and down me as she buries her face in the bed sheets, gripping them tight. Her snatch grips my cock tight as I slowly slide in and out of her.

She’s panting heavily now. My cock is stiff and aching. Primed to explode.

“I want to cum in your mouth,” I reveal.

She moans gently and reaches over to grab a pillow. I step back and watch her get off the bed. She puts the pillow down on the ground and gets on her knees.

Lining my entire shaft with a thick coat of saliva, she takes me and puts me into her mouth. She slides the entire thing in and out of her mouth; her full, wet, pink lips gliding along. She begins to focus just on the head, sucking quickly on it while tugging on my shaft with her hand, the other firmly gripping my ass.

I can hear her slurping on it, pausing only to lick the underside before shovelling it back into her mouth. I look down at her to see her big, brown eyes gazing up at me as she’s sucking on the head and vigorously pumping my shaft. I feel my balls swell and my entire penis tighten as I cum. I fire several loads of thick, creamy cum into her wet mouth as she continues sucking on me. I feel her swallow it all, her eyes locked onto mine.

She slows down and pulls me out of her mouth; licking and kissing the tip. She looks up at me and smiles, and I help her up, giving her a long, passionate kiss on her lips while she slowly tugs on my aching cock.

I grab her hand and lead her back to the bed. She slides on top of me and puts my cock back into her mouth, lightly sucking on it while I lick her wet pussy. After I go limp in her mouth, she turns around and lies down next to me.

“You’re so fucking sexy,” I tell her.

She giggles and playfully pushes me.

“I don’t want to wait until my next birthday for this,” I continue. “Maybe we can make this a weekly thing?”

She looks at me and says “Sort of like a friends-with-benefits thing?”

“Ya, like that,” I agree. “Maybe I can get some practice before I head off to college.”

She laughs, “I think you’re more than prepared for college. But sure, I’ve got your number and you’ve got mine. Any time you’re feeling horny just give me a shout.”

“I think you’ll be hearing from me often then,” I reply.

“I was hoping you’d say that,” she glares back at me with a sly smile.

“I’m gonna get cleaned up,” she says as she gets up off the bed and heads towards the washroom. “I’ll be back in a couple minutes.”

She disappears into her bathroom and closes the door. I lay there contemplating everything that’s transpired in the last couple weeks. Last month I was a virtual nobody. And now I’m fucking an incredibly hot woman. Life’s fucked up sometimes.

A couple minutes later I hear the door open and she comes out wearing a silk kimono robe.

“Do you ever not look incredible,” I say.

“I do have my rare off-day,” she remarks with a smile.

“I should probably get going,” I say. “I don’t want to take up your entire evening.”

“Okay,” she replies. I throw my clothes back on and follow her downstairs to the front door.

She looks at me and says, “Remember, any time you want to hang out, just give me a shout. But not for the next few days because work’s really piling up and I don’t know how much spare time I’ll have.”

“Ya, that’s not a problem. Thanks for the birthday present,” I reply as I kiss her on the lips.

She opens the door, “Goodnight!” she exclaims.

“’Night Chelsea,” I reply.

She closes the door behind me and I walk back to my place wondering what tomorrow will bring.