‘Yes, some guy who seems to have stolen my heart. So… how’d you like to share one?’ she replied, and as she did she unwrapped a dark chocolate...heart and took it between her teeth, leaning up to him. Their lips met, and they bit the chocolate in half, each drawing a portion over their tongues, savoring its bittersweet taste. ‘Happy Valentine’s Day, darling,’ he said to her softly, his hand dipping into the bubbles and slipping up her stomach, tracing a light line along her exposed breast. ‘Thank. I need to take a bath and get ready. Dear Diary: Where has the day gone? It is almost five. I took a nicewarm bath, and shaved all my hair down there. It was funny seeing me in themirror trying to shave all my hair around my asshole. I am so nervous now. I amas smooth as a baby down there. I also gave myself an enema. It is funny; I canget the enema nozzle in there, but other than that, not even a finger. I alsodid my hair, and make-up. I look gorgeous. I barely have time to write theletter. The thought hadn’t even crossed my mind. ‘That’s a great idea! You got anyone in mind?’ I asked, thinking shemight, considering she came up with the idea. ‘Well, now that you mention it,’ she smiled. ‘I have this onefriend. I’ve known him since high school. He’s a really nice guy, and reallycute too. I think you two would really hit it off.’ ‘Sure,’ I said. ‘What the hell. Maybe I’ll even get lucky.’ That Friday night I was sitting in a private booth in the back of Tomaso’sawaiting my date.. When I looked down she was staring right at my crotch which happened to be right at her face level! This also gave me a perfect view down her blouse at her pretty lace bra and ample tits. Now as I was wearing tight jeans it was obvious that Mrs Brooking was getting an eyeful and it didn’t help that I was getting a bit of a hard on looking down her blouse.Ok I have seen all I need to, have you seen all that you need to Mrs Brooking? She suddenly became aware that I had caught her gazing at my.