HUBBY BIRTHDAY#40

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JENNIFER POV
Today is my husband, Michele's birthday.

Lately, he's been really stressed and busy with work so I wanted to do something really special tonight to help him relax a little bit.

While he was at work, I went out and brought a brand new lingerie. It was black, his favorite color.

I baked him his favorite cake - blueberry cheesecake and made his favorite dishes - homemade chicken lasagna

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I baked him his favorite cake - blueberry cheesecake and made his favorite dishes - homemade chicken lasagna.

As I was taking out a bottle of wine dressed in my black lingerie in the fridge, I heard the front door opened. I undo the tie of my black silk robe so he will see the brand new set of cloth I purchased.

''I'm home babe

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''I'm home babe.''

''In the kitchen,'' I yelled as I hear his footsteps approaching.

''It smells good in here. Did you made las--'' His words are cut off as he spots me sitting at the kitchen island facing him with a glass of wine in my hand.

I stood up and walked over to him. He dropped his briefcase on the floor, looking at me up and down.

''Happy Birthday love,'' I said and pecked his lips.

Michele cleared his throat and placed his big hands low on my waist. I shrugged off the robe; letting it fall to the floor so he can have a better look at me. ''I forgot today was my birthday. What a beautiful reminder.''

I trace my hands up his arms, bringing them to rest at the back of his neck. ''You've looked so stressed out and busy due to work. So, I wanted you to come home to all your favorite things and just relax a little bit tonight.'' Then I kissed him.

He pulled away from the kiss and smiled lovingly at me. He caught me off guard when he out of the blue, he lifted me up in his arms. He places me on the counter of the kitchen island and unclasps my bra and uttered, ''I won't be relaxing much tonight.''

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