"Greg accepted this with some incredulity, then his eyes widened at the ramifications of what she was saying. "Then, I'm birthday gift?" She nodded slowly, then tilted her head, and said, "That's an odd smile. What are you thinking?" Greg was thinking he was the luckiest son of a bitch alive as his mind automatically readjusted his earlier imaginings of a large, ugly woman stripping and climbing on top of him, to this woman doing so. He allowed himself to enjoy the fantasy for a moment, but then realized that his body was enjoying it way too much, a noticeable bulge was growing in his pants. He gave his head a shake. -Gregg & Lissianna"