She signed for it and untaped and opened the card on top. It read: ‘I want you to eat well so I’ve prepared something for lunch. You forgot your g...ift. I won’t call you that again if you don’t deserve it. At five a woman named Markéta will arrive. Go with her and do what she says. Love Philip’ For a while she followed the letters of the last two words with her finger. ‘Love Philip. L-o-v-e Philip.’ It felt it was a command. She considered that maybe he left out the comma on purpose to make it. Amy grabbed my hand and pulled me into the kitchen. She was bubbling over with enthusiasm. As she used the corkscrew to open the wine, she looked at me and said, ” I couldn’t let you spend your birthday alone. You need to spend your special days with the people you love.”All I could think to say was, “I am now.” She smiled at me and handed me a glass of very good Chardonnay. We moved back into the living room and got comfortable on the sofa. I loved being there. His lips found mine and he kissed me fiercely. My lips parted and our tongues dueled, we both wanted more. Already our breathing was labored and our bodies on fire. I reached down and could feel how hard he was getting. My fingers wrapped around his thick 8 inch cock, he was so big and thicker than any guy I knew. He moaned into my mouth as I stroked his cock. I moved off him to get better access and by now his hands were exploring my body. First my tits and then lower, his fingers found my. I’ll clean you up in a little bit.“We better get home, Timmy,” Tiffany said, knowing they were very late. She gave her pussy a quick rub and slipped on her dress. Timmy agreed and quickly put on his clothes as well.“Thanks for everything, Miss Mallory, Mr. Walker!” Tiffany said.“Yeah, thanks!” Timmy said beaming, “That was great! I liked fucking your slutty-ass and stuff, Miss Mallory!”“You’re welcome Tiffany. You are welcome Timmy.” Their teacher said, “But remember, while we are in school,.