Linda's Gift - 2

              All the way to the theatre and until the lights went
         down, I couldn't take my eyes from her.  It wasn't until
         after the movie started that I finally started to realize
         that all this; the makeup, the hair, the new clothes; this
         was my birthday gift from Linda.  She couldn't think of
         anything to buy me that was fitting to the occasion so she
         had herself giftwrapped (her words later, honest)!
              This revelation was confirmed shortly thereafter when
         she leaned over and began to coo softly into my ear, "Happy
         birthday lover, are you enjoying my gift so far?"  And with
         that she slipped off one of her shoes and began to stroke my
         leg with her stockinged toes.  That was all she needed to do
         to get my motor running again.  My cock swelled up so fast
         I could almost hear the blood rushing to it.  She
         nonchalantly reached over and ever so gently drew her long
         red fingernails up the length of the stretched fabric
         covering my now wildly twitching dick.  I almost forgot that
         we were seated in a crowded theatre as I prepared to attack.
         But again she sensed disaster and whispered to me to slow
         down.  I was content to hold her hand tightly and
         occasionally rub her warm thigh until the movie was over.
         And to this day, I don't even remember what movie we saw that
         night.

              On the way home, I asked her if she wanted to stop for
         a bite.  She said she wasn't hungry and that we should just
         go back to my apartment.  I then remembered my theory about
         the surprise party.  I felt a little apprehensive at the
         thought of being at a party with the most beautiful woman
         on the face of the earth when all I wanted to do was make
         mad passionate love to her.  It was really a strange feeling;
         dreamlike, as even conversation which normally flowed between
         us as easily as electricity through a circuit, lapsed into
         silence as I began to fantasize about what might happen
         later.
              As I turned my key in the lock on my apartment door,
         however, I resolved to enjoy myself as best I could.  After
         all, these were my friends; good friends who wanted to make
         this night special for me.  I gingerly entered the room
         awaiting the sudden screams which would pierce the silence
         at any moment.  But all I heard was giggling behind me.
         Linda was trying her best not to laugh hysterically at the
         sight of me tiptoeing around the living room of my apartment
         in the dark like a befuddled burglar.  "Surprise" she said
         softly, still supressing a laugh.  "No party?" I asked.  "No
         party" came the answer softly as if suddenly she pitied me.
         "At least not the kind you were expecting."  Instantly I knew
         that I was about to receive part two of my birthday gift.


         Continued in LNDAGFT3.STY
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