Amanda looked at you with a laugh as she said it, and then hopped up on your lap, her hips feeling very nice on your thighs, and her legs pressing against your sudden erection. She gave you a kiss.
You pulled your face away and gave her a cold look.
"Is Mom okay with this?" you asked, knowing the answer.
"Brad! It was her idea! Of course! She let me plan the party and I can have all my friends over and everything. I still don't know if I want to have you on the table covered in frosting like a birthday cake or if we should do it privately in my room. I don't know."
Great, you thought. While being covered naked in frosting and eaten by such a cute girl sounded pretty arousing, the idea of all of Amanda's girl friend watching you didn't. On the other hand, if you were eaten alone, you might just be able to get Amanda to do you some...favors...before gulping you down. In private.
Just then, your mom called upstairs. "Tomorrow, Amanda! I just heard back from the photographer. We can have the party tomorrow morning," she said. "Have you decided where to take him yet?"
Amanda paused for a second, looking at you as for comment. Then she called out,
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