"Is this the mysterious reward?" I saw Amanda holding a small cake, with candles above, it seemed to be a birthday cake.
"Yeah, what do you think?" Amanda smiled ambiguously and said, “What are you thinking? Did the fat woman not make you satisfied?"
"It's your birthday today?" I looked at the cake carefully. There were 30 candles, which was about the age of Amanda. It should be Amanda’s birthday.
Sure enough, Amanda nodded, turned off the headlight in the living room, leaving only a small yellow light, suddenly the light was dim. She put the cake on the table, sitting opposite me, making an instant candlelight dinner atmosphere.
"After today, I am 30 years old. Farewell, my youth!" Amanda crossed her fingers, made a wish and then blew out all the candles in one breath.
"Never mind, you are forever 18 years old for me!" Amanda was cute at that momen, that I couldn't help but tease her, especially when she bent down to blow out candles.
Every woman likes to be praised for their youth, Amanda was no exception. She heard my words, flushed, pouted her mouth, murmuring, “Thanks for your sweet words!"
I grinned and walked to her side and hugged her from behind, "Happy birthday, what did you just wish for?"
Amanda turned to face me, with both hands around my waist, and said, “Have a guess!"
"You want me to guess?" I raised an eyebrow and said with a wicked smile, “Then I will guess!"
I smelled my hands, there was a kind of fragrance different from little girls. Amanda cut the cake, gave me a piece, and when I was about to take it, Amanda suddenly issued strange smile, turned her wrist, and put the piece of cake on my face. She kept laughing.
“Don’t think in that way!” Amanda said with a smile.
"Good for you!” After that, I touched my face to get off the cake, and then picked up a piece of cake and was ready to put it on Amanda’s face. Amanda saw my intention, turned around the sofa, laughing. This inspired me to teach her a lesson. In this sitting room, Amanda could not run away, finally I succeeded in pasting the cake on her. Amanda was screaming during the process, pushing me with hands. But she was not as strong as me, instantly I pressed her down on ground and put the cake all over her, until her face and hair were full of cake.
"Will you do it ok?" I sat on Amanda's ass like a winner, holding a cake in one hand, looking powerful.
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