Subsequently, I moved behind Nadia, placed my hands on her shoulders, and declared, "Nadia dear, it's your birthday. Mom and I are very happy to celebrate it with you. I didn't buy anything YET. What would you like from me?"
She smiled, leaned her back on my tummy and blurted, "I have everything I want. But... whenever you are in the mood for a hanky-panky, I'll be happy."
I rubbed her shoulders and asked, "How about a massage first?" She shut her eyes, moaned, and murmured, "It feels nice and soothing. Don't stop."
I continued massaging her shoulders, and slowly moved to her upper chest and then her covered t**s. Pearl watched from across the table, and her eyes never left my hands. Nadia whispered, "Louis, what are you doing?..."
"Darling, it's your birthday. Don't you like it?"
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