James
It’s Charlotte’s birthday, her first spent with me and Michael and of course, he and I have planned to make it a memorable one. For the evening, we agreed our plans for her a few days ago and we have planned a small private party. He’s bringing a cake. I’ve brought in the wine and the food and….
And….
It goes without saying that Charlotte is going to get a good birthday f*****g. It’s a distracting thought. In the shower, my mind wanders in that direction until I turn the water temperature down to keep my erection under control for a more appropriate moment.
Dressing, I choose my clothes carefully. I know what presses her buttons. I pick out the tie she likes, my best shirt, cuff-links….
And now to find my mermaid.
She’s where she’s been all day. Michael and I both insisted that
