The first time Kris and I made love was on my birthday two years ago. So much has happened since then that I feel like a completely different person and yet I am undeniably still me and happy.
I was not looking to fall in love but Kris swept me off my feet as soon as we met. We're opposites and they say opposites attract. She is strong and I am soft. She has straight black hair and almost black eyes. I am blonde and blue eyed. She is disciplined and I am scattered. She knows what she wants and I want. Wanted; she has given me so much...
And again, it's my birthday. I was still curled up in bed wrapped in a warm soft blanket having very nice dreams when Kris woke me up pulling on a toe and calling my name.
"Wake up Billie! It's your Birthday!" I cracked an eye and looked at her but she was having none of my "let me sleep" attitude.
"C'mon Baby!" She persisted, tugging my big toe again, "You can sleep tomorrow! It's your Birthday!" I knew my warm comfy snooze-morning was done. I tossed off the blanket and rolled my feet off the bed and sat up.
"You really know how to mess up a good dream!" I playfully complained. She leaned over and kissed me, sweetly on the lips. I knew better than to argue. It was "my" day but I wasn't going to be allowed to waste it sleeping the morning away!
"Put on some clothes so we can get our run before it gets hot!" She has me running or swimming every day and that I must admit has kept my figure trim; my sister and my mother struggle with their weight but I'm still my slender youthful self, thanks to Kris.
She was already dressed, her small breasts held down under an athletic bra and her hard buns encased in black spandex shorts. I didn't mind a bit that she watched me slip out of my soft pajamas and into a similar bra (my tits are bigger!) and loose running shorts and as soon as my shoes were on she led me through some stretches.
We live in a nice neighborhood, with a perfect road for running. Not much traffic, lots of trees and a long loop. We drove it around once, just to see and it's just under two miles. Nothing for her but just about right for me.
We were sheened with sweat when we got back around. She never even looks winded but her bronzed skin always looks gorgeous even covered in sweat! I leaned in to kiss her and breathed in her sweat before it could get funky, she smells so sexy!
"You always smell so sexy, Baby!" She smiled and raised an arm like she was going to smell her underarm and made a face.
"Pee yoo! You're kinky, Babe!" She held up my arm, revealing the soft puff of sandy hair and brought her nose to my armpit, "Now that's sexy!"
She likes me to leave my underarms unshorn, and only lets me trim my bush. She says that it's natural, but below her neck she's as smooth as a billiard ball!
Sexy or not we raced to the shower, stripping quickly for a birthday shower. We lathered each other's bodies and spent a long time rubbing each other and against each other. It was practically foreplay but when the hot water began to cool it was time to think of something besides birthday sex. Bring my birthday everything would be Birthday so we went downstairs for Birthday Breakfast wrapped in thick cotton robes.
"What's for breakfast? I'm starving?" Kris plugged in the waffle iron to heat up and took butter and syrup from the fridge.
"Your favorite. Banana and chocolate chip waffles!" A rare treat; almost everything about them is empty calories! She'd been busy while I slept late; the batter was already mixed and the little sausage patties were already fried up.She even had the coffee pot ready and in moments delicious fragrant dark brew was gurgling into the pot.
"Eat up Babe! We've got a busy day and lots to do!" She kissed my lips teasingly as she placed my plate in front of me. I smeared butter and poured syrup on the thick waffle, took a sip of coffee, black and sweet!! I nodded at her appreciatively. Her robe gaped open in front, not enough to expose everything but enough to show off some cleavage. My own robe was gapping too but I had more cleavage to expose.
"Ummm delicious! What all do we have to do?" I know my Kris; she's a planner. It's part of why I love her.
"We're going to have guests later for a little party. Before that you get a Birthday massage, and after the party...a birthday spanking!" My pussy fluttered and went warm. We don't often go full on kinky even if I'm usually the submissive partner.A Birthday spanking! It's become a tradition...and it's always taken us down the twisted road to Kinky Town!
