I had a birthday weekend, my best present was the one that didn't cost anything. On Friday night I was relaxing after work and my wife handed me the keys to her car and told me to go and drive around and enjoy the evening. I told her I have my own car, but she told me her car needed gas and she knew a women who loves to put gas in cars. I got dressesd and it just feels so great to be dressed and driving, I really don't know what it is. I had to build up the courage to gas her car, but it came to the point where I either put gas or run out. I pulled into a gas station and didn't care I just went for it, the night was brisk that felt great up the skirt. What a rush, the outdoor air feels so amazing, a few people walked bye but I didn't look at them, I just keeped my head down looking down at my legs and couldn't believe they where exposed and outdoor. It was such a thrill and this excitement came over me, when I got home my wife looked at me and said I was blushing like a pregnant women and how happy she was to see me happy. It doesn't sound like much but it was like the world to me, it felt so great and maybe because it was my birthday it felt that much better. I also put gas a few weeks ago but it was later in the night and not as risky, but this time it was earlier and more people around. I thanked my wife for the best present ever, it's one thing doing something, but it's another when you have permission to do it. Saturday morning still on my little high, I went to the florist and bought my wife some flowers and it's the smallest thing but it made me smile all weekend. It's not the amount, it's the thought that counts. Thanks for reading.
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