My girlfriend is a beautiful woman with a sweet ass, a pair of "Look at Me" tits, and just perfect. She was also intelligent, sensitive, and sweet. Her long blond hair always looked best when It was down. It was Oct. 3, my birthday. When I first got to school that day and opened my locker, a note fell out from her. "Happy Birthday sweetheart *insert heart emoji! I walked around the mall all yesterday and couldn't find you anything, so instead tonight you get to do what ever you want to this. She had left a picture of her in a black, lacy bra and panties to match with black stocking and a garter belt. Just pick me up after the game, it ends at 5:30. Love, Alex."
Sitting through classes was a bitch, considering I knew what present I got to pick up at 5:30. We had tied each other up countless times. When we were little, we always would play games like cops and robbers, kidnapped, and her favorite was Wonder Woman, but a I'll leave that for another time. Finally I run out of 4th block and go straight to my car, seeing as Alex is getting ready for her game. It was only 3, so I made a quick run home to prepare.
At 5:30 I snuck in. There was 10 seconds left up on the clock, Tie game, and it was Alex's turn to serve. I don't know the technical term for the serve, but it smashed down in the middle of the court. The other team missed and they won the game.
I met her outside the sports entrance. "Great job, sweetheart." I said, as I pulled her in for a victory kiss.
"Yeah, right. I know how you always sneak in the last moment." she said.
"Ok, but this time I have a good reason.
End of Part 1.