I was not going to forget Valentine's Day this year. Any man could tell you how easy it is to overlook what is essentially just another day on the calendar. And any man in a relationship with a woman could tell that this can be a very big mistake. I would know. I learned this the hard way, with my ex-girlfriend Jessica.
While technically she broke up with me because she caught me stroking to Facebook photos of her sister, the fact that a month prior I'd come home from work on February 14th empty handed did not make a good case for my commitment to our relationship. I was not going to make that mistake again. Stephanie is the world to me; the best girlfriend I have ever had, and most certainly will ever have. She's the kind of girl I wouldn't let catch me stroking to pictures of other girls, because I don't even want to anymore.
In the ten months we've been together she has been the only thing that gets me up in the morning and the only thing that gets me up in the bedroom, if you catch my drift. Hence my determination not to let things go sour with Stephanie on Valentine's Day this year.
I got off work and went straight for the florist. One dozen long stemmed roses, Stephanie's favorite. I thought I'd bring them to her at work and pick her up there. But flowers would not be enough. I would also need chocolate. I stopped at the market to pick up a box of Valentine's chocolates. It was a red, heart shaped box with an assortment of European chocolates, which I knew Stephanie would enjoy. After I grabbed those, there was one more thing that I needed to make this Valentine's Day complete. I needed to buy Stephanie some lingerie. Stephanie loves lingerie. She loves to show off for me, and perform erotic stripteases before we make love.
I made my third stop at a lingerie store and hoped I'd be able to find something that would fit the occasion. The store clerk recommended a sexy bra and panty ensemble, so I said why not. I picked out a red bra, size 38DD, made of some kind of see-through fabric so that her nipples would show through. For the panties I chose the skimpiest thong I could find. It was simply a small patch to cover her pussy and the rest was little more than string. The clerk could see I was aiming to please so she went for the upsell.
She talked me into a matching pair of stockings and heels to complete the set, but I figured Stephanie was going to love wearing this lingerie, and I was going to love seeing her in it.
After paying for my purchases, I whipped out my phone to give Stephanie a call at work. She was a secretary at a very successful marketing firm, although I have my suspicions that her boss hired her mainly because he wanted a hot piece of ass around the office. The phone rang once before Stephanie answered.
"Precision Strategies, Sean Valens' office," Stephanie said in her usual perky-but-professional phone answering voice.
"Hi, this is Bob Collins calling from DCB International," I said, trying to disguise my voice.
"Hello, Mr. Collins, what can I help you with today?" Stephanie asked.
"Well, I'd just like Mr. Valens to know that he has an exceptionally stunning secretary who will be treated to a lovely dinner at San Pablos tonight at seven."
Stephanie giggled. She has such a sexy laugh.
"Well I'm looking forward to it, Mr. Collins," Stephanie said, still giggling.
"Great, I'll pick you up in twenty," I said.
"You'd do that?" Stephanie said. "You're so sweet!"
"And I've got a little surprise for you too," I said.
"Ooh! Can't wait!" Stephanie said. I knew then I was so getting laid that night.
"Hey, my boss is here, I have to let you go," Stephanie said.
"Okay, see you in twenty," I said.
As Stephanie set down the phone, she looked up at her boss, Sean Valens, who stood at the side of her desk.
"Hon, would you be able to work late tonight?" Sean asked. Stephanie frowned at Sean.
"I'm sorry," Stephanie said, apologetically. "It's Valentine's Day. Ryan's taking me out."
Stephanie placed several papers into a folder and rose from her seat.
"I really need you, babe," Sean said, as he watched Stephanie open her filing cabinet and tuck her folder inside. "I wouldn't ask if it weren't important. We got a lot of work on the Markwort project to do."
Stephanie sighed. She knew Sean had been very busy lately. She sorted through the cabinet drawer and removed four hefty folders.
"Ryan's gonna be so disappointed," Stephanie said, as she shut the cabinet door with her hip.
"Well, think you could make it up to him later in the week?" Sean asked.
"I'll see what he says," Stephanie said, forcing a smile.
"Thanks, toots," Sean said. He gave Stephanie a slap on her butt and walked back into his office.
I arrived at Stephanie's office about twenty minutes later as promised. She looked up at me from her desk and shot me a gorgeous smile. "Hey sweetie!" Stephanie said.
"Happy Valentine's Day!" I said, handing her the flowers. Stephanie grinned.
"They're beautiful! Let me get a vase!" Stephanie said. She bent over and opened the bottom drawer of her desk. Her ass looked fantastic in her form-fitting black pencil skirt. She was not wearing stockings today, but she did have on a set of black heels and a pretty low cut white blouse that showed off her beautiful cleavage. Stephanie grabbed a vase from the drawer and quickly sprung to face me, and I noticed her breasts gave a pleasant little bounce as she did.
"Thank you SO much, baby!" Stephanie said, placing the roses in the vase. She wrapped her arms around me and gave me a warm hug. I returned the embrace and inhaled the aroma of her sweet perfume. Her long, brown hair always smelled wonderful. I loved how she never wore it in a pony tail. She would let it grow down to her mid-back and wear it unrestrained, so it could flow freely. She released her hold on me and looked me in the face. She had sparkling brown eyes and a bright smile inside her bright red, luscious, kissable lips. She must have been thinking the same thing as me, because she placed her wonderfully soft lips against mine and gave me the sweetest kiss. We kissed for several seconds, just long enough for me to sprout a stiffy, before she pulled away.
"I got you these, too," I said, handing her the box of chocolates and the bag containing her lingerie.
"Chocolates? My favorite!" Stephanie said, and peeked into the bag. "Ooh, my other favorite!"
"Thought you'd like that," I said.
"I think you'll like that too," Stephanie said, swinging the bag teasingly.
"Ready to go?" I asked. Stephanie hung her head.
"Sean wants me to stay late tonight," Stephanie said. "We've been really bogged down this week."
"Tell him you can't!" I said. "It's Valentine's Day! I got us a reservation!"
"Damn," Stephanie said, tapping her nails on her desk. "I'll talk to him. Maybe we can work this out."
