“Paige? You here?”
“In the back yard,” she calls out.
I walk through the house and out to the small yard in the back, unable to hide my smile when I find Paige lying completely naked on a towel in the grass, save for a pair of sunglasses.
“Well, this isn’t a horrible situation to walk in on.”
She smiles. “I can’t imaginewhatyou’re referring to.”
“I’m talking about my girlfriend naked as the day she was born in my back yard, tanning that sexy body.”
I watch as Paige rises up to her elbows then reaches up and tugs down her shades, that familiar mischievous twinkle in her eyes as she looks me up and down.
“Well I figured it was only fair to wear mybirthday suit to your birthday party.”
I bite my lip as I begin to grow hard between my thighs, and then I tug my shirt over my head.
“Happy 40th,” she says, tugging out a little noisemaker and party hat from a bag on the grass next to her.
She pops the hat on her head and then blows into the noisemaker a few times, before lying back and slipping her hand down to the small tuft of hair between her own legs. “Now come fuck me like you’re 20.”
I laugh at her audacity, the love I have for Paige constantly finding new and ridiculous ways to grow and change as each day passes by.
I lick my lips and cross the yard, stripping my clothes off along the way.
“My pleasure.”
