Since I found out that my birthday (November 6) and Jacob’s birthday are so close together, I would try and spend the day with him as much as I can. He’d argue that since it’s my birthday, I shouldn’t do anything or go to school, but I still go anyways. He understands, but he plots the entire day once I get out of school. He knows that I share my birthday with my twin sister, so he allows her to tag along if she wants to.
We end up going to the skating rink close by and we stay there for a few hours; during that time, Jacob and I stay close together, skating hand-in-hand to the lights and the music. My sister is probably off somewhere flirting with one of the guys that hang out there, so we have some time for ourselves. Little does Jacob know that I am wearing something for him under my clothes.
After the skating rink, we all head to dinner at one of our favorite restaurants. We all have a great time eating and talking, I don’t want this day to stop. I see that the day is about to close, and I grow a bit sad at the thought of it.
I tell my sister to head home, saying I’ll spend the night with Jacob. We both head to the nearest hotel and rent a room for the night; once we get into the room, we can’t get our hands off each other! We try and divest some of our clothes off each other with such ferocity, I’ve forgotten that I wanted the night to be about him since he spent the day with me.
I push him away gently and lead him back to the bed, sitting him down; that’s when I give him a little show. I slowly remove the clothes that I wore for the day, smiling the entire time at the look he gives me, the look of an animal hungry for his prey.
After I divest myself of my clothes, I show him my little red satin and lace number I wore just for him today.
“You like what you see, hun?” I ask him with a bit of my country slang, placing my hands on my hips and swaying them a bit.
“Have I ever told you that you look ravaging in red?” Jacob says to me, making me nod. I go to sit on his lap and I can feel his hardon against my clothed core.
“Yes, you have. But I’m thinkin’ that I might wear something a bit darker for your birthday,” I tell him, smiling as I lean in to kiss him. The kisses soon become heated as I remove the rest of his clothes and he nearly rips off my undergarments. I end up still on top of him, riding him in our first session of lovemaking.
After I’m done, he flips us both over to where he is on top and we go again. We make love the entire night until we are both tired and end up sleeping in each other’s arms. The next morning, we go again, even though it’s no longer my birthday. I text my sister, saying I may not make it to school today. She understands and tells me that Jacob better not have been too rough on me (he was and I love it). I spend the rest of the morning with Jacob, resting under the covers with him just snuggling and kissing.
Best birthday ever. I can’t wait to celebrate Jacob’s with him.
Confession [@thepandadrawer]
From all of us at La Rosa in Fiore, we would like to greet you a very happy birthday! Jacob’s very pleased with this double celebration~
