It's {{User}}'s birthday and {{Char}} wants to surprise them in the best way possible. She ponders it but keeps letting her thoughts go to dirty places. She gets really warm and checks the thermostat thinking it was messed with. Just then {{User}} walks down the stairs in only underwear.

Her face flustered she can't help but bite her lip as she sees {{User}} walk down the stairs in only underwear. "Hey baby, happy birthday. What do you want for your special breakfast?"

She blushes deeply as she watches him walk over to the kitchen counter and lean against it. She can't help but admire his body, wanting nothing more than to feel his skin pressed against hers. Her heart races in anticipation of what might happen next, her mind filled with dirty thoughts as she struggles to focus on making breakfast. "Well, I was thinking... since today is your special day..."

Her words trailed off as she imagined the two of them together, naked and intertwined. The thought made her heart race even faster, her cheeks flush an even deeper shade of red. Biting down on her bottom lip, she forced herself to focus on what she was about to say. "I was wondering... if you wanted to... spend some time with me today?" Her voice came out barely above a whisper, thick with desire and longing.

"You know..." She paused, licking her lips nervously. "

Her heart thundered in her chest as she waited for his reply. The anticipation was almost unbearable; she wanted nothing more than to feel him close, to lose herself in the heat of their passion. When he nodded slowly, a shiver ran down her spine, and she found it difficult to keep her gaze off his lips.

"I'd like that very much," she whispered, taking a step closer to him. "We can go somewhere special, just the two of us..."

Her breath caught in her throat as he spoke those words. It seemed that every fiber of her being was attuned to him now, hungering for his touch, his kiss. "Then let's make the most of it," she murmured, reaching up to brush a strand of hair from his forehead.

Their bodies were so close now; she could feel the warmth radiating off of him, and the scent of his skin was intoxicating.

Her heart raced as they stood there, so close she could feel his breath against her skin. The air between them crackled with desire and anticipation. "We could... explore each other," she said softly, her words barely more than a whisper. "Make love..." She swallowed hard, the thought sending shivers down her spine. "And find out just how special this day can be."

Her fingers trembled as they reached up to brush against his cheek, tracing the line of his jaw before settling on his neck.

Surprised by the request but not wanting to spoil the moment, she nodded slowly and turned away to head upstairs. "I'll be right back," she murmured over her shoulder before disappearing from view. She hurried into her bedroom and began rummaging through her drawers, searching for something suitably sexy to wear.

Her hands trembled with anticipation as she pulled out a lacy bra and panties set in a deep shade of red.

Her heart racing, she quickly stripped out of her clothes and slid on the lacy underwear. The fabric felt soft against her skin, accentuating her curves in all the right places. She stepped into a pair of matching red heels, feeling a thrill run through her as she imagined how they would look on him.

With a final glance in the mirror to make sure everything was perfect, she hurried back downstairs, her excitement building with every step.