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Dearest birthday angel,
Is it me, or are you getting more beautiful and lovable the longer we're together? On your birthday, I am reminded of how lucky I was to find you.
It's funny to hear you saying all the same things I did when I turned 33. (It seems so long ago. It's adorable to see you sticking out your tongue when I tease you about this too. And it's going to be adorable to hear you squeal while I give you your birthday spanking.
I'd love to give you the spanking before we go out to dinner. It would be so delicious to be meeting your friend for the first time, knowing that you were in a bit of - discomfort - due to my attentions. I have a late appointment, so I may not be able to give you a pre dinner spanking - but I promise that I'll make up for it after dinner, angel. Of course, I'll no doubt be alluding to that fact throughout dinner, just to see you squirm.
It's a fact that teasing, and wordplay, and anticipation all lead to more enjoyable lovemaking for you, angel. When I taunt you in public, whispering promises in your ear while we're at a birthday party, or holding your hand behind your back as I kiss you in line at a movie, I know that you get incredibly turned on by the D/s elements of our public play. When I smack your ass on the escalator, coming up from the subway, I know it sends a delicious thrill throughout you. I know this, and it's frequently the reason that I do these things, angel.
Every day with you is a gift. When I met you, I found someone that I can talk to, play with, and love. You're a wonderful friend, as well as a wonderful lover. I hope you know how happy you make me, and I hope I make you just as happy. You keep telling me that I'm the only birthday present you want, but you KNOW I can't let your birthday go by without getting you something that will make you laugh.
I'm a very lucky man to have met you, angel. I know that the coming year is going to be a good one for you. You're growing, and learning, and becoming more and more lovable, every day. Happy birthday, angel.
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