For my 30th birthday, my then boyfriend Chuck said he had a surprise for me. I didn’t really know what it was, but he hinted it was something that turned me on and something we had talked about doing. I was running through some possibilities – bondage? Gloryhole? Strap-on’s? I couldn’t quite figure it out but I was super excited – I love being surprised. Like, genuinely surprised.
Sunday before my birthday was a big football weekend. One of my favorite weekends – the wildcard playoff weekend. Chuck and his boys usually got together at his place on Sundays to watch football, and I was usually over there Sunday mornings. I loved football and Chuck loved to show me off – he would always say stuff like, “oh yeah, wear that tank top with no bra so your tits are practically falling out.” I also enjoyed teasing his friends; I loved when I could see that they were genuinely conflicted about watching the 4th n inches play or my cleavage. I also loved to tease them by giving them hugs, or brushing my tits against their arms.