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E076: Birthdays  

Clairew1959 64F
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4/10/2019 6:40 pm
E076: Birthdays


The last couple of days of their vacation pass as wonderfully as the vacation started. Back home Emma and Donald fall into a routine. The pool is finished, and it is all they could want. They spend many afternoons in it for an hour or so playing and swimming to relieve the tension both sometimes feel from their days. They spend their evenings playing at touching, licking, sucking and entering each other.
Regularly they visit the basement room for some exercise for Emma. She notices that while she is staying toned from the pool and this, Donald is getting just the slightest bit pudgy around his stomach from all the good food they are now enjoying, both at home and away.
Most Fridays they visit Sasha at the spa together for polishing, trimming, and after delights which the three are thrilled to play. When Donald and Emma returned from vacation and presented Sasha with the gift they had gotten her during their shopping trip, she loved it, and the next half hour was spent trying the lingerie on and modeling it for them.
All is good, and the summer is flashing by. It is now early August, and Emma is on pins and needles. Her birthday is just days away.
Now nothing much was ever really done for her birthday growing up, or as an adult, but Emma always had a glow about her on that day. To herself, she acknowledged she had completed another annual cycle of her life. When she was older, she would buy herself something special, if only just a pastry, to privately celebrate.
But this year she is even more excited. While on vacation, one day he is required to show his driver’s license to prove his identity. He turns his attention away as it is checked, and when the clerk goes to return it to him, Donald is not paying attention, so they hand it to Emma.
She glances at it, and a small gasp escapes her lips. She and Donald share the same birthday, August 18th! Butterflies fill her at this knowledge. She has never shared her birthday with anyone before, and for it now to be Donald! Her mind begins whirling thinking of all the things she wants to do to make the day special for him, for all he does for her.
Now it should be known, Donald knows when Emma’s birthday is, and that while not the same year, the same day as his, and it does make him happy knowing they share the date too. He did not even think ever to mention their shared birthdays to Emma but is busy planning things for the day also. While his parents and aunt had always made a big deal of the day for him when younger, nowadays the day often passed unnoticed to him. This year though will be so different. He has already started working on what he will give her as what he hopes is a perfect gift to her.
Luckily for both of them, they keep consulting Karen and Julie as they each strategize details. The women realize what is going on, make sure that neither Emma or Donald plan anything which will interfere with the other’s surprises. They laugh together over Emma’s and Donald’s excitement as the two scheme to provide each other with the greatest joy.
So the beginning of August is also busy with each of their secret plotting and scheming to come up with the best possible surprise for each other.
A few days before her birthday Donald does say to her about going out to dinner on the eighteenth to celebrate her birthday. It floors Emma a little to realize he does know the date of her birthday, but then he is reading her mother’s diary with her, so he must remember from it. Emma kisses him on the cheek and says, “That would be wonderful.” Silently thinking how surprised he will be when he learns she knows it is his birthday too.
The two are like young so excited about what they want to happen. They almost spill everything to each other in their hard to contain anticipation.
The morning of the eighteenth finally arrives. They stir from sleep and kiss each other good morning. Donald reaches for his nightstand and comes back with a package for Emma. “Happy birthday dear,” he tells her.
Emma is ecstatic for her birthday to start this way, and carefully opens the package, a trait Emma carries over from her ‘earlier’ life. Emma reveals a box from the jeweler that her father bought most of her mother’s gifts from, which is rather heartwarming to Emma that Donald would include that touch.
Inside is a set of two matching gold bracelets. While not heavy, they are each about one inch wide. Donald shows her how to open them and put them on each wrist. When on she realizes that they are like beautiful gold cuffs, and notices to small rings on each of them which can be used to clamp to a chain as a restraint. It like Donald can read her mind, and he nods a little at her which brings tears to her eyes.
They are so beautiful to wear in their own right, but the tingles are running through her right now contemplating the fun they will enjoy with these also. She giggles with delight as she kisses and thanks, Donald.
Then it is her turn to bend to her nightstand and comes back with a box for Donald. “Happy birthday to you too Donald,” she tells him. “Why didn’t you tell me it was your birthday today too? I am so glad I found out so we can truly celebrate together.”
Donald looks at her with some surprise. He had wanted to make today so special, just for Emma, that he did not want her to know it was his also to intrude on her day. But his heart surges knowing she has learned about it and wants him to celebrate too.
He looks at the package laying in his lap and opens it to find a wooden box. He lifts the lid and gasps as he sees a first edition copy of the Anais Nin’s Delta of Venus, the first book he had Emma read. Tears are forming in his eyes. Realizing how she must have searched to find this, and when he opens it and sees that it is an autographed copy his heart flips. His kisses of passion in return are deep and heart-filled.
The book falls between them as they do, but he recovers it quickly and puts it out of harm's way as they begin to grope at each other with unheralded need to provide each other with the most possible pleasure right now.
Starting with kisses of passionate lust, as their fingers explore each other, finding as many of each’s erogenous zones they have discovered. Emma’s light touch on the tip of his glans, running her fingernail back and forth over his slit sends tingles of electricity through his cock right to his testicles, and then up through his body from his core to his every limb. He feels himself shaking from her touch.
His fingers trying to so lightly caress her slit and clitoris to begin her dance to the hilltop bring sighs from her. Lately, both from her mother’s diary of descriptions of Charlotte’s and Susan’s play together and watching how Emma and Sasha interact, Donald is trying at times to soften his touch for Emma so she can get the same feeling from him.
He knows most time she does need to feel him in his manly ways pleasure her. But to be able to give a gentler touch for Emma to enjoy that expanded, slower build-up of pleasure women seem to enjoy with each other at times would be so rewarding to him if he could master such.
Emma responds to this light, soothing touch as she feels every nerve in her body become alive with desire. Together the build-up they are creating feels like a combustion about to explode.
Everywhere their fingers and hands caress send waves of desire crashing through them both. It does not take long this morning for the desperate need for Donald to be deep inside Emma builds to require immediate attention. The heat coming from them both has them sweating and dripping on each other.
Donald rolls Emma on her back lifts her legs over his shoulders and plunges into her as deeply as he can. Her wetness welcomes him home immediately. They both shudder and moan as the tip of his cock hits her cervix over and over. Panting and gasping they both are riding this wave so completely. His ass tightens as he feels her tighten her vag so securely around his shaft with each inward thrust. They are in perfect rhythm together right now as this erotic coupling continues.
Soon, too soon, but not soon enough as they both are getting spent, together they cum in a great crashing finale of this wild dance they have just engaged in.
Emma’s legs lower, but she keeps Donald in her as her sides milk every drop from him. He lays on her, lifted a little so not to crush her, and to be able to start staring into her eyes. Both of their eyes are a little glazed from what just transpired, but they both see the red glow on each other’s faces and just goofily smile at each other until they both break out into spontaneous laughter.
What a wonderful way to start to their shared birthdays.
Before they can consider going to bathe, there is a knock at the bedroom door, and Karen and Julie come in carrying a large tray filled with an enormous birthday breakfast and a pitcher of mimosas. They sing happy birthday to them both, a little off-key as they place the birthday spread before them.
“Enjoy!” they tell Emma and Donald as they turn to leave, but not before Julie winks secretly at Emma. The breakfast had been Emma’s idea for a wonderful birthday breakfast in bed where they could take their time, feeding each other.
Almost in unison Emma and Donald ask each other, “You don’t have any plans for today or anywhere you need to be?” They laugh realizing they both are so worried they might not be able to spend every minute of today together that they hug and assure each other their only plans for the day is for them to be together.
That all settled, they dig into the enormous birthday breakfast prepared for them. As the share bites, feed each other, and sip on the mimosas all is so pleasant to start the day. Then they lift the napkin off the plate at the back of the tray thinking it is some new tasty treat to find a gift-wrapped box sitting there.
They giggle with delight to find another present for both of them. Together they open it to find laying side-by-side a blue and a pink inflatable anal plugs. Emma realizes they are plugs but looks questioningly at Donald when she sees the tubing running from it to a bulb at the end and then another wire with a small box at the end.
Donald knew about these but had not thought about getting ones for him and Emma, so he is touched by Karen’s and Julie’s perception of what would be a perfect gift for them.
He takes one and shows Emma how it will enlarge once in you at the discretion of the one holding the pump. And explains to her how to pump it larger and larger, and how to either slowly or quickly release the air pressure. He explains that this is very important as the plug can’t be removed comfortably until deflated.
He also shows her how you can press the button on the remote to start the plug vibrating and the different setting you can run through.
Emma watches in awe as he shows her how large it can grow and how it can vibrate. She feels wet between her legs just thinking about it.
What a delightful and naughty gift Karen and Julie found to give them. They did know about the plugs on the kitchen chair, and are aware of much of the play Donald and Emma gets up to. So to find something they feel Donald and her would enjoy is so kind. And she cannot wait to try them.
Donald sees the desire in her eyes, but he suggests they take a bath and clean up first and then try them out. Emma agrees, and as they finish the last bites and sips of their breakfast she quickly writes a kind thank you note to Karen and Julie, not only for the gift but all they do for her and Donald.
She leaves the note on the tray as they go to the bathroom. Emma knows Donald is buzzing them to let them know to clean the room and change the sheets while they are gone.
In the bathroom they settle in for a nice warm bath together, washing each other as they now expertly know how to do, touch all the right spots on each other, not only to clean them but to give them full enjoyment of this pastime.
Clean now they rub each other with towels to dry, then today, Donald sits Emma on his lap as he rubs lotion all over her to keep her skin soft and glowing. She mews at his touch on her.
Her hair dried, and styled simply, as for now they are only going to be playing more between themselves, they return to the bedroom to find the tray gone, the bed freshly made, with a small piece of paper on the pillows saying, ‘you’re welcome, we hope you enjoy.’ The plugs are lying beside the note.
Donald and Emma laugh together as they jump into bed.
Donald grabs some lube and applies it to the head of each plug. He hands Emma the blue one and lays on his stomach legs tucked up and spread beneath him so she can insert it in him. He feels the head against his sphincter as she slowly presses it up in him. As it passes over that gateway and settles up in his rectum, he lets out a sigh of pure contentment.
When it is in place, he sits and has Emma assume the same position so he can put hers up in her. She feels the wetness of the lube as it edges around her back hole and then presses into her. Since the first time, feeling a plug being placed up in her, or lower herself on to one, sends such quivers through her whole body. She feels it settling inside her nicely and shudders a little.
Donald helps her move her legs back, so she is lying on her stomach, head on a pillow. Donald assumes the same position, and as they look and smile at each other, he hands her the pump for his and takes the pump in his hand for hers. The remotes are laying close at hand for both of them.
Together, watching each other’s reaction, they slowly begin to pump the plugs. Squeeze by squeeze the plugs enlarge within them. The phenomenon they are both experiencing as they do is amazing. They pump them both to the fullest and then start the vibrating. First on the lowest setting then increasing it to the highest constant setting. The two of them just lay for a few minutes sighing and enjoying the feeling of something full up in them squirming.
Emma is dripping, and Donald is hard as a rock from this. They both turn on their sides to face each other and display the impact the plugs are having on them. Emma takes her other hand and begins to jerk Donald’s prick and squeeze his balls. Donald’s fingers are right behind finding his way into Emma’s glory cave and with the wetness found there caresses and pleasures her.
Emma lifts her one leg on his thigh to be more open to his touch. Moving so shifts the plug in her ass to a different angle over which she groans with decadence. Donald fingers up her vag are wiggling away, and his thumb strumming her clit is sublime.
From Emma’s hand and finger play on his cock, squeezing his glans, running her finger in the slit, squeezing up and down his shaft, pressing against the vein at the back - bring her thumb up against it as her hand clamps around him jerking him, it is more than he can take.
In a hoarse voice, he tells Emma to let out a little on the plug as he does hers. Emma follows his lead to reduce the intensity some. Then he has her lower the vibration to the lowest level.
He rolls her on her stomach and helps her lift her legs to get back in the position she was when he placed the plug in her. But now, she feels his rock-hard cock rubbing up and down her slit lubricating himself before he thrusts up in her vag. OHH, the feeling of a cock filling her as her ass is also is so powerful. She realizes why Donald had them lower the pressure. As full as the plugs had been the experience she is enjoying now if still to their max, would have moved more to the point of pain than the lustful pleasure she is enjoying right now.
Donald thrusts in and out of her, and she is soon clenching his prick as he does. She feels her ass throbbing against the plug too. She almost blacks out from the powerful feelings crashing all through her body. She is panting and gasping for air between her whimpers and whines.
Donald is in a similar position. The feel of the vibrating plug full up in him as he thrusts in Emma, feeling her grasp his cock with the side of her vagina is sending him into a frenzy. He growls and groans with each thrust.
He holds Emma tight around her waist with one hand and the other searches for and finds her clitoris. Even his first brush of it sends spirals twisting through Emma’s body. And with his rubbing now the spirals spin faster and faster making her yelp out as the first orgasm rushes through her body.
Donald holds tight as he feels he is getting to point too, but he tries his best to hold off so Emma can come at this level at least one more time before they finish. While he slows and pauses after she arches and cums, after hearing her panting slow, his fingers are back on her clit and he is thrusting into her again, deeper and deeper.
He can feel the vibrations of the plug against the side of her vagina as it clutches against his prink. The marvel of this feeling is addictive, never has he felt such a stirring of such proportions. The multiple commotions coming at his cock and feel his ass vibrating sends addition stimulation to his balls.
He feels all these electrical jolts run straight to his testicles filling them fully to the point of almost hurting. He will have to cum soon.
But first, he speeds up the rubbing and pinching of Emma’s clit, thrusts faster into her, and move the fingers of the hand holding her to squeeze, pinch, then to caress each nipple. Emma shouts out in total surrender to a second overpowering orgasm. Juices spew forth from her, dripping down her thighs and over the base of Donald’s cock down to cover his balls with her cream.
Donald slows only for a minute again and then takes Emma and him home to the best orgasm they have ever had together. It is all encompassing for both of them. If they could reach to kiss at this moment, every hole of their bodies would be tended too.
The amount of cum squirting from Donald, pulse after pulse is amazing. He feels his testicles drained. Never has he ever come as hard as this, and as they collapse after climax, the plugs still vibrate against them. Together they clumsily search for the pumps and remotes, first turn them off, then deflate them. They this is enough fun that way for today.
Donald careful removes the plug from Emma’s throbbing ass, and then reaches around and pulls his out. Placing them on the nightstand, they both crumble on the bed spent. They cling and kiss each other to show their total joy in what they just experienced.
It is only mid-morning now, but they do fall asleep in each other’s arms exhausted for almost an hour.
When they awake, they both are feeling a little stretched and sore in several areas. They need to dial things down a few notches for a while. Which makes Donald remember something Emma had mentioned in passing once.
“Emma, you said you would love to learn to drive a clutch sometime. How about today? Something new to learn for your birthday,” Donald suggested.
Emma squealed with delight at the idea and readily agreed to the idea.
“Which would you like to learn to drive? The jeep or the VW wagon?” he asks her.
Emma ponders this for a minute and then picks the jeep.
As the dress and get ready, they both start to ponder the choice made. More bumps would be felt riding in the jeep. Would that be a good idea in their present condition? But when they are ready, both are feeling a little more back in normal condition, so realize, with the remaining rushes now and then flowing through them both, the bumps might add a nice sexual stirring as they ride along.
In the jeep, Donald takes the driver’s seat to get them to a safe, isolated area for Emma’s first attempt. He explains each gear to her and how she must step on the clutch as she shifts each time. Emma watches intently as Donald backs out of the drive and starts on their way.
She will not be able to say where they drove to as her eyes are on Donald’s hands and feet watching how and when he shifts, slows or stops. After a little while, Donald takes her left hand, and places it over the knob of the gear and hold it as he shifts so she can learn what it feels like.
“It’s not quite the same as when you will be using your right hand, but it gives you an idea of how to move from one gear to the next,” he tells Emma.
She smiles in return, so giddy that this is happening.
It is such a little thing, but to Emma, it feels like the opening of freedom to her. There are so many things she did not experience when she was younger. Things she only read and dreamed about. Now Donald is opening so many of them and more to her. To be able to drive a clutch to her is a symbol that she could buy any car, not the sturdy, reliable model her father always led her to buy. And always in such drab colors.
Donald’s present of this<b> lesson </font></b>today confirms more of what she plans to do before the afternoon is over if she does learn to drive a clutch.
Donald drives to a rural area, where there are several winding roads circling the district. He first stops in an empty parking lot of a weekend farmers market. No one is around today, so the lot is free for Emma’s first attempt.
He stops and turns off the car and climbs out. Emma is so eager now to start climbs over the clutch to the driver’s seat. Donald is laughing at her antics as he sits in the passage seat.
Donald tells her to press down on the clutch which puts the jeep in neutral and turn the key. She does as he tells her. Then he takes her through the steps to start moving into first gear, then shift to second as she speeds up a little, and then to third. The lot is large enough that she can get up to third before she has to slow and lower to turn.
Emma stalls a few times at first, but within a half hour, she has the motions and feel of the clutch down pat. Donald suggests she goes out on the road and turn right for a while. They spend the next hour driving around the area as Emma becomes more and more confident. She feels like she does have wings and she is flying free.
Emma glances at Donald and suggests they head home as there is something else she would like to do this afternoon before they go to dinner. He looks at her in wonder trying to imagine what she has in mind. But he just directs her through the turns to get back to the main road back to town.
She pulls in the garage and parks perfectly.
“So Emma, what do you want to do now?” Donald asks her.
“Just a minute, I’ll be right back,” she replies as she rushes into the house. In moments she returns and motions for him to get into her car. Now Donald is totally confused but captivated.
Emma drives to a nearby Ford Dealership. She parks and pulls him to come inside. Her usual dealer sees her enter and hurries to welcome her.
“Emma, what are you doing here, you have about a year to go until you are ready for a new model of your car,” he tells her.
“John, I am not looking for another Taurus, I have had my fill of them,” Emma replies. “I want to have a Mustang convertible built to my specifications.”
The dealer and Donald are flabbergasted at her reply and the forcefulness behind it. Donald can only inwardly chuckle as he realizes what he has unleashed.
The dealer tries to steer them to some of the floor models, but Emma stops him cold. She tells him, “John I know just what I want, and you are not going to have it on the lot in this town. Nor possibly will there even be one built with the specs I want. Let’s sit down, and I can give you the details. Meanwhile, have my car appraised as we talk so I know what I will get from that.”
Emma is in her full director’s mode, and there is no chance of offering alternate suggestions. John takes them to his office, calls to have her car valued, and turns to her. Donald just takes a seat beside her to watch this show unwind.
From memory, Emma lists all the features she wants. The exterior a deep racing green - which is available; black leather interior with all the bells and whistles; manual transmission (Donald grins at this now understanding where this is all going); special wheel rims, and tires; and just about every high-end feature available.
John’s mind is whirling with the cost of this car; this is so unlike Emma. While he will love the commission this would bring him, the thought of what her father would have said makes him wonder if he should suggest something more sensible to her. But the determined look on her face, suddenly bringing visions of her father, stops him from speaking.
Instead, he tallies the costs, does a search for if this model with such features is available anywhere, and discovers a dealership just counties away does have the exact model in stock. He quickly tags it as sold to be delivered to his dealership.
Emma is ecstatic, she doesn’t care about the cost, she has the money now, and the dealer does not even question her ability to pay. It is now only about three-thirty, and the dealer is opened later tonight. She asks John, “Would it be possible to have it delivered today?” She so wants the car as her first major birthday present to herself.
Emma’s excitement is so overflowing that Donald is even wrapped up in her ecstasy. He has no idea why this is so important to her right now, but he will drive her to the other dealership and buy it there if need be. Donald tells the dealer as much to give him the incentive to get the car here ASAP. John tells her to give him a minute and leaves.
Emma beams at Donald for his comment. Her hand reaches over and caresses his thigh, higher and higher as they wait. They look over the suggested retail price of the car. Donald knows the price can be lower a good deal, but he will not speak up unless she needs him to.
And the feel of Emma caressing his thigh makes his limp cock begin to perk up. After this morning he has been afraid it would be a good while until it was up to be put in the game again anytime soon, but Emma’s touch always does arouse something in him.
John comes back and tells her with some wheeling and dealing, supposedly, he had them agree to have it ready and on the road in an hour. Then Emma asks how much she will get on her trade in. It is an acceptable amount, but she now goes into full negotiator mode and barters down the price, telling him exactly what the price would be for an employee or family buying, so in the end, she saves several thousand dollars.
She tells Donald why doesn’t he look at some of the models on display for a few minutes. He meekly does as she suggests as he has been blown away by her abilities in the last few minutes.
She hands John an envelope. Inside is the specs and price for a Black Label Lincoln Navigator in dark blue. Included is the PIN for one on the lot of the same dealership along with the price she is willing to pay. It is acceptable, and John’s commission for the day will cover him for the next three months. Emma tells him to get it ordered, with plates and all that is needed, and have it delivered today too.
She gives him all the necessary information to pay directly from her bank account fully for both, and with great satisfaction, she walks to join Donald. He asks her what that was all about? She just brushed it off as setting up the payment for the vehicle so as not to have to fuss with that when they picked it up.
They now have about three hours to pass until they are to pick up Emma’s new car on the way to dinner. It will only take them a short while to get ready for their dinner reservation and get back to the dealership to close the deal before going.
They head home.
Now understand, Emma was busy these last weeks since she learned Donald and she shared a birthday. She had picked out that perfect car for him to complement his present collection of vehicles. She wanted to give him something so special in return for all he has done for her. It was while selecting the car for Donald that she came across the Mustang of her dreams since childhood. She had memorized those specs as she searched for the availability of the vehicle for Donald.
She hadn’t thought to search for what she wanted, as she had no idea how to drive a clutch then, nor expected to learn how to so soon. She is a bit woozy realizing it was available from the same dealership. This evening is going to start off with the best birthday presents she could ever have dreamed. Oh, she so loves her bracelets from Donald and is wearing them since he gave them to her. But to do something independently for herself, how she wants to, is heady stuff for her. Would she ever have imaged this on her birthday last year? What changes she has gone through since then.
At home, Donald helps her undress and suggests they lay down for a short nap to rest before dinner. Naked together in each other’s arms there is not much rest. They are soon groping at each other needing to touch every special spot to bring the lovely sound of excitement which such strokes can bring. Donald is quickly hardening and Emma is dripping within minutes of their explorations.
It is a distinct itch which must be dealt with immediately, so Donald pulls Emma’s back to his stomach, lifts her top leg over his thigh, and direct his penis up into her waiting wet sweet hole.
Emma exhales with delight as she feels Donald up in her deeply again. She could live this way with him fully inside her all the time. He pumps against her over and over as she begins to throb against him as he does.
The coupling goes on for a bit as they enjoy the tension which is building between them. Both are needing to release themselves fully, but so wanting to extend the pleasure for the other. A wonderful tango begins between them as they dip and pause in their dance to make sure the other is moving closer and closer to their total potential.
Donald’s cock begins to feel numb from the pounding as his balls fill with his seed begging to be released. The numbness brings tingles running through him with each thrust. He tries to hold back again but knows it will be soon when everything come cascading out of him.
Emma herself is feeling so close to the edge as Donald bangs and bangs against her. The climax they reached earlier today was so exquisite and probably will never be recreated again, but right now is just as precious. The wonderful feeling whenever she has Donald in her overcomes her again, and she freezes mid-thrust as she cums feeling the tremors crash through her.
As Donald realizes the place she now in, he cannot contain himself anymore and his seed bursts from him, deep up into Emma. Emma shudders feeling him throb against her as he does.
Both finished, they fall together and kiss. Then Donald moves down to Emma’s pussy to help clean her some. As his tongue and lips suck all her juices, and then his dripping from her, mixed with hers, it is the best appetizer he could ever have. Emma purrs with satisfaction as he does. She is like a well-pleasured cat right now as she stretches and arches.
They come out of the revelry and notice the time. They quickly shower and get ready. Emma in an elegant deep cut cream dress which shows off her summer tan to the zenith. Donald in a light summer suit with pale blue shirt and darker tie which in the same way accentuates his tan. They look like a picture book couple about to leave. They have a few minutes until they need to leave, and Donald suggests they have a cocktail in the living room first.
Donald fixes them both a drink, and as they begin to take the first sip, they hear a noise, and suddenly Karen and Julie are standing there holding a large cake, blazing with candles. They carry it singing to the dining room table where they place it for Donald and Emma to see.
Happy birthday is written in the center, and on one side says ‘Emma’ with forty-three candles surrounding it; on the other, it says ‘Donald’ with forty-nine around his name. Their ages as of today. In total ninety-two candles are glowing from the cake. Standing on each side of it, Emma’s and Donald’s faces are also glowing.
Together they bend and blow and blow until all of the candles are out. Both think I have already got my wish for the coming year. Karen cuts them just a bitesize piece each from this wonderful walnut cake with cream frosting. She tells them it will be there later for them or to enjoy over the next few days.
Donald and Emma thank them both sincerely for their thoughtfulness, and again for the wonderful present, they have already enjoyed today. They all laugh at that as Donald and Emma finish their drinks and hurry to the car to get to the dealership.
As it is Emma’s car, they are taking to turn in she drives. They pull up to the front of the dealership; Emma’s new Mustang in all its glory is parked in front. But facing it is a Lincoln Navigator with a huge light blue bow on it.
“Someone is getting a wonderful surprise it appears,” Donald comments to Emma.
Emma has to contain herself and just murmurs, “ah huh.”
The dealer seeing them arrive, hurries out with keys in hand. He presents Emma with the keys to the Mustang and then hesitates unsure about the others. Emma smiles, takes them and hands them to Donald telling him, “Happy birthday, I hope you like this.” As she indicates to the vehicle in front of him.
Donald’s jaw drops. Whatever has Emma done? This is wonderful, and so much more than she should ever have done. It is a perfect vehicle for him, and her, to travel around in and have fun. All he can imagine at the moment is the wide front seats, the back seat, the seats lowered, all the place he and Emma could fuck and enjoy each other in this SUV.
He pulls Emma to him and hugs and kisses her and thanks her so much. Emma laughs with enjoyment realizing her gift, in so many ways not adequate to show how she feels, is so well received.
Emma needs to go inside to complete the final paperwork for both cars. Donald examines both car and truck in awe over all their features. A little later, Emma does call to him to come in to sign for his name and registration on his present. All is completed soon.
Emma stogy car is gone from her life forever; her Mustang awaits her. But now there are two vehicles they need to take with them. Looking at the clock, Emma realizes there is just enough time to take them home before having to leave for their reservations.
They hurry home, and while Donald parks his new present, Emma drops the convertible roof on the Mustang, and she drives them to dinner. Donald does enjoy the ride, watching Emma foot rise and fall as she shifts gear expertly after only one<b> lesson.
</font></b>Over a leisurely and delicious dinner, Donald does ask Emma about today’s purchases and why?
She blushes a little before she begins, “I wanted to buy the Navigator for you to show you how much I appreciate all that you have done for me, I knew what I wanted for you but could not find the exact one until late yesterday afternoon. I had all the information needed to order it and was going to call it into the dealer today for it to arrive.”
And she continues, “But then you offered to teach me to drive a clutch, and I realized that the dream of what I wanted for a car could become a reality. As soon as I knew I could drive a manual I wanted to go and order it as my birthday present to myself. I wanted to finish throwing off all the stodginess of my life from before and have the car I always desired. It would also be an opportunity to get yours purchased and delivered.”
“I was overjoyed when we found that the car I wanted was available for delivery today too, and so we both got the presents I so wanted for us each today, on our birthday,” Emma concludes. She had burst forth with this explanation that some of her words tumbling over one another, but Donald understood, and took her hand and squeezed it.
“You have given me a birthday gift I will cherish; I wish I could have been the one to give you your dream car in return, but I do realize you needed to do this for yourself. What I have for you seems rather meager in return,” he tells her.
With that, he hands her an envelope with a ribbon on it. She opens it and finds first the deed to his house, which now has her name on it as coowner. Emma begins to cry over this major offering Donald is giving her. She can’t stop herself from the joy flowing through her.
Then she pulls the second document out. It is Donald’s will which he names her as his sole heir. Now nothing will stop her tears, even Donald with a handkerchief trying to dry her eyes.
“How can you same this is meager in return?” Emma sobs to him, the swelling of her heart at this extreme gesture on his part is beyond her comprehension.
“Emma, you are a part of my life now, and I hope always will be. I want you to feel that it is your home equally now. And that I will always care for you no matter what,” Donald tells her.
Luckily, by then they had finished eating, or the wonderful meal would have been lost from Emma overcome with emotions. And Donald is not much better.
Somehow each found the perfect gift for each other to make this year’s birthday the best ever for both of them.

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