Note from Slick: What if you've been married so long that you've forgotten about the excitement of Valentine Day presents? And what if someone secretly gives you something really naughty? Have fun reading about a young girl whose boyfriend is away on Valentine's day. All rights reserved.
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It started out as harmless fun in the small real estate office. For the past three years the eight person staff had secretly picked names from a hat with the purpose of being that person's Secret Valentine.
John and his wife Allison were the owners of the Davis Agency along with their son Jake and his wife Amy who were the main agents. Young Emily Jacobs worked the front desk and answered incoming calls while Tom Browning handled the advertising, purchasing and office management duties. The other two were Gail Myers who did most of the administration duties and Jim Keller that did most of the open houses. Gail was the only black person working there and most everyone was at least thirty except for Emily who had just turned nineteen.
Allison and Emily put up the Valentine Heart posters in the lobby just after February 1st and it was that afternoon that they stood around and drew names. Allison picked a name before Emily picked and then Jim picked his own name so he put it back in and picked another one. After they were all done Allison reminded everyone about the rules:
"Do not let the person know who you are and don't tell anyone else know who you have. Between now and Valentine's Day you will purchase some small gifts and cards and leave them for that person without them knowing who you are. On February 14th at our Valentine Party we will let everyone know who we were a Secret Valentine for."
It was all in fun and the following day the gifts already started showing up. Tom unwrapped a golf ball with the Notre Dame logo on it and Allison found a flower on her desk when she came back from the restroom. But it got really interesting when Emily came back from lunch and found a wrapped gift in her lower right hand desk draw.
She giggled as she unwrapped it until she saw what was inside. Her head immediately jerked around to see if anyone was watching but she was alone. Seconds later she pulled the tiny pair of red silk panties from the box. Under them in the box was a printed note that read: "I'd love to see you wearing these."
She quickly put the undies back in the box and hid it back in the draw. Her little heart was beating rapidly as she tried to figure out who would give her such a private thing and write such a note. There were no secrets in the small office so everyone knew that her boyfriend was away at college and that she seldom saw him since he was so far away.
"I have Tom and Allison cannot have Jim because he picked his own name after Allison had already picked," Emily whispered. "That's all I know." Her face was still red when Mr. Davis walked in the front door.
"Are you OK?" John asked. "You look flush."
"Uh.....yes I'm OK," she smiled. "How was your lunch with Mrs. Davis?" Emily knew they had left for lunch before she did which meant they probably had not put the panties in her desk since that draw was where she kept her purse.
"Good. Allison had an errand to run so we only got a quick bite."
Emily mentally crossed them off her list but technically either could have come back to the office while she was out. The next hour went fast because of the phone calls and it wasn't until Gail came out to relieve her around 2PM that she got a chance to talk to some of the others. "Did you see anyone by my desk while I was out for lunch?" She asked Gail.
"Now Emily I can't say because it might give away a Secret Valentine," Gail grinned. "Did you get something?"
"No," Emily lied. She wasn't going to tell anyone about the panties.
*****
Tom had just finished a call with the newspaper when Emily walked in his office. "Is something wrong?" Normally she didn't come in just to talk.
"Uh.....no just taking a break. What's up with you?" Emily asked before sitting down in the chair across from his desk. She made sure to keep her knees together. She also was aware that he had recently separated from his wife of fifteen years.
"Nothing," he answered. "How are you doing?"
"Good.....I guess...you know...I don't see much of my boyfriend anymore." She stared at him to see if he gave her any indication that he planted the gift.
"Too bad for him," Tom grinned. After the last counseling session he and his wife had agreed they could date other people to see if that's what they really wanted.
"Yeah...too bad," Emily smiled noticing he had removed his wedding band. "So have you and your wife called it quits?"
"Yes......it's pretty much over. We are now dating other people to see if that's what we really want. If you know of any cute women out there who might be interested let me know."
"I normally stop at the pub on the corner after work," she grinned before standing and looking at her watch. "I better get back to the desk."
"Shit," Tom thought. "I just might get lucky with a teenage girl."
*****
Time almost stood still for the next few hours as Emily talked to others in the office but all indications pointed to the gift coming from Tom. She knew from his personnel records that he was 37 years old which was almost twice her age and suddenly was wondering how it would be dating an older man. By the time 5:00PM rolled around her basic white panties were soaking wet so she took her gift to the ladies room before leaving for the pub.
*****
"Aren't you too young to drink?" Tom asked as he moved up behind her and another young girl at the bar.
"This place belongs to my uncle," Emily smiled and turned. The other girl turned as well. "This is my best friend Ellie."
"Hi," the other girl said while chewing gum. "I get to drink too."
"I don't want to get you or me into trouble," Tom said looking around.
"Maybe we could go to your place?" Emily grinned.
Tom gulped because it had been so long since he had dated and this girl was not holding anything back. "Well I only live a few blocks from here and my apartment is a mess."
"We are used to messy rooms," Emily smiled. She had asked Ellie to come along just in case things didn't go as planned.
"OK.....uh just follow my car," Tom said glancing over at the bartender who was looking their way. "Is that your uncle?"
"No that's Mel," Emily whispered. Her eyes were focused on Tom's lips knowing soon she would be tasting them.
*****
"This is not so messy," Ellie giggled as she moved into the large living room that had an "L" shaped sofa. She ran and jumped while turning backwards to allow her cute little butt to land on the soft cushions. Her denim skirt curled upward allowing both Emily and he to see the black triangle covering her crotch.
"Ooops," she giggled before pushing down her skirt.
"Are you nineteen too?" Tom asked thinking she was no more than thirteen.
"No.....I just turned eighteen," Ellie smiled. "I'm now legal."
