Archive-name: Couples/lindgft2.txt Archive-author: C. Howie Humpzer Archive-title: Linda's Gift - 2 All the way to the theatre and until the lights went down, I couldn't take my eyes from her. It wasn't until after the movie started that I finally started to realize that all this; the makeup, the hair, the new clothes; this was my birthday gift from Linda. She couldn't think of anything to buy me that was fitting to the occasion so she had herself giftwrapped (her words later, honest)! This revelation was confirmed shortly thereafter when she leaned over and began to coo softly into my ear, "Happy birthday lover, are you enjoying my gift so far?" And with that she slipped off one of her shoes and began to stroke my leg with her stockinged toes. That was all she needed to do to get my motor running again. My cock swelled up so fast I could almost hear the blood rushing to it. She nonchalantly reached over and ever so gently drew her long red fingernails up the length of the stretched fabric covering my now wildly twitching dick. I almost forgot that we were seated in a crowded theatre as I prepared to attack. But again she sensed disaster and whispered to me to slow down. I was content to hold her hand tightly and occasionally rub her warm thigh until the movie was over. And to this day, I don't even remember what movie we saw that night. On the way home, I asked her if she wanted to stop for a bite. She said she wasn't hungry and that we should just go back to my apartment. I then remembered my theory about the surprise party. I felt a little apprehensive at the thought of being at a party with the most beautiful woman on the face of the earth when all I wanted to do was make mad passionate love to her. It was really a strange feeling; dreamlike, as even conversation which normally flowed between us as easily as electricity through a circuit, lapsed into silence as I began to fantasize about what might happen later. As I turned my key in the lock on my apartment door, however, I resolved to enjoy myself as best I could. After all, these were my friends; good friends who wanted to make this night special for me. I gingerly entered the room awaiting the sudden screams which would pierce the silence at any moment. But all I heard was giggling behind me. Linda was trying her best not to laugh hysterically at the sight of me tiptoeing around the living room of my apartment in the dark like a befuddled burglar. "Surprise" she said softly, still supressing a laugh. "No party?" I asked. "No party" came the answer softly as if suddenly she pitied me. "At least not the kind you were expecting." Instantly I knew that I was about to receive part two of my birthday gift. Continued in LNDAGFT3.STY --