. we can take back the clothes," she cried, "get a refund." That store doesn't give refunds baby." Then what are we going to do? I know," she brighten...d, "I'll get a job. I'll go out first thing in the morning and..." Baby, any job you get you won't get paid for at least two weeks. We got rent due in a couple of days and what are we gonna eat in the meantime?" She fell silent, depleted of ideas. "Wait, there might be a way," he said. She looked up in anticipation, confident of his. "Hey, bro," she said, "thanks for the gift card. Victoria's Secret. Be nice to buy something there myself." For a change," Jeanne muttered as she looked up, too. "Yeah, thanks."Evidently, I'd bought her the same thing, although with somewhat less success. She picked it up off the coffee table along with a small pile of other gifts that she'd finished unwrapping."How come I didn't get one?" the pregnant blonde pouted."Maybe because you don't have any secrets," Jill sniped at her, casting a. Before long he called me into the room to show me his completed work. I praised his work and thanked him for a job well done. That's when he gave me that look.... and said, "You can thank me better than that." There was a split second of silence as I processed what he meant.I knew exactly what he meant but I played dumb and said, "Thank You... Very Much."He moved closer to me... not saying a word... just staring into my eyes. My heart began to race, no it was pounding...I bit my bottom lip, as. When we had both finished the throes of our powerful orgasms, we lay next to each other dripping in sweat and cum, panting like we had run a marathon."Damn, Charlie, you're gonna kill me!" she said between gasps."You, what about me, I'm an old man here!" I said."Oh baby, you're not old! An old man wouldn't be able to do that to me twice in one night!" she said."Well, thank you for that, but trust me, it's all you… you are the hottest, sexiest, and the most fuckable woman I have ever met!" I.