‘I want to plan something special for Jacob’s birthday, but instead, he has plans of his own, taking me to watch him conquer the ring at one of the fight clubs. After easily doing so, we’d go home together for a hot, relaxing bath and a good, hearty dinner to fill up his eager belly and replenish some of his energy. Top that off with him claiming he has plenty of room for dessert, but despite the suggestive look and the cheeky movement of his hand as he goes from slowly rubbing his belly to swiping his hand down over his concealed cock with a series of low moans, I tease him in return by taking the statement literally and getting some cake for us to share. What better way to end the evening, than with him groaning with pleasure as he’s enjoying that sweet treat, while I kiss along his broad, muscular chest and soft belly, catching any bit of icing he may he unintentionally (or intentionally) dropped with my tongue, before all of that teasing evolves into a sensual lovemaking session that leaves us both satiated in every possible way? Happy Birthday, Jacob, my love.’