Sharon's birthday!

Jim hopped out of bed, his eyes wide as he realized he hadn't gotten her a present yet. He jumped into and out of the shower, brushed his teeth, and ran a worn-out comb through his hair, and then

He sat down at his computer, which was always running, and logged into his ISP. While waiting for is modem to connect, he tried to recall the fuzzy images from his recent dream. Something to do with big tits, as usual, but he couldn't quite remember. By the time he got on the 'Net, he had temporarily forgotten about his girlfriend's birthday and begain surfing in search of pictures - big tit pictures, of course.

While jumping from site to site along the inextricably intertwined links of the Web, Jim

"Hi honey! I'm so happy that you remembered!" Sharon sounded genuinely happy, so Jim decided to play along.

"Of course I remembered. How could I forget!"

"The card was very sweet and the balloons.... WOW! They are so beautiful and so many! They almost completely cover my living room ceiling!"

"I'm glad you like them." Jim tried not to sound nervous.

"Well, I guess I'll see you for dinner. The card said my place," Sharon giggled a little, "does that mean that I have to cook?"

"Oh, no, of...of course not. I'll bring something special."

"Good. I'll see you tonight honey! Bye!"

"Bye!"