“Oh, what a joy. Another day”
I stretched and rolled over, a yawn cracking my jaw as I slowly started to wake up. Luckily, I had decided to take the day off. It was my birthday after all, so why not?

My phone went off behind me, a sms by the tone. I had just woken up; my phone was the last thing I was interested in. I had a rather large hard on, as had become the norm since I had started talking to a fine young lady over the net.

I had asked for an SMS for my birthday. I thought it a small request, just something simple, another step in building the bonds of trust and friendship. I had forgotten my request though. With my grandfather being ill and the daily grind of work it had slipped my mind. The simple joy of talking to her on MSN or the website where we had met was enough to keep me going.

I went and had a shower, had a bite to eat, made my bed and did a few other things that needed doing, when I finally remember the SMS. Another thing I had forgotten was that I had given her my address. Just a random, spur of the moment thing.

I did not expect the contents of the message. It was a rather nice picture of a tight pussy filled with what appeared to be a rabbit vibrator. I was shocked for a moment. I didn’t recognize the number, and I obviously didn’t have it in my phone. It took me a full five minutes to stop admiring the beautiful sight and scroll down to see there was a message attached.

“Meet me at Narellan town centre at 11am. I am coming to make your birthday wishes a reality big boy”
That was it, nothing more.
“Who is this?” I replied back.
I didn’t know what to think, but I realized by the fact that it was nearly 10am, I had better hurry if I was going to find out what was going on.
I rushed, had a shave, got dressed and put on some of my favourite aftershave. I got to Narellan just on 11am by my watch. Then I received another text message.
“You know deep down who it is, I am waiting for you near michele’s. Come and get me”

I had one thought. I thought I had recognized that beautiful hole. But, I didn’t want to get my hopes up. I practically ran through the shops, nearly knocking over a small boy and an old woman in my rush.
Finally, I got to Michele’s. I looked around, but, I still had not seen her face. I tried desperately to isolate her. I thought I saw her, but I wasn’t sure. The woman was looking the other way.
She was wearing what appeared to be a black corsette, long tight fitting pants and knee high, black fuck-me boots. Her long black hair hanging freely down her back.
I sat down on the benches and decided to wait.

It was several minutes before the woman had finished her drink. I didn’t notice that she was watching me out of the corner of her eye, hiding a small smirk on her face. I was not looking too much, I didn’t want to seem to be staring.
Finally, she got up, paid for her drink and walked around and infront of me. She smiled, winked and dropped herself onto my lap.
“So, I bet you weren’t expecting to see me today, were you?”

I was dumbstruck, I had nothing to say. My brain seemed to have frozen over with shock.
The woman leaned in, grabbed my chin and kissed my deeply.