It's Valentines Day and everything was perfect. My hair and my make-up was right, I looked great in my outfit, and Martin looked and smelled soooooo delicious. I was in complete bliss with love, romance, and dirty thoughts that when he asked me if I had anything in mind as far as what I wanted to do, I went into a full fledged fantasy. I didn't want flowers, I didn't want jewelry, nor did I care to be wined or dined. All that is always a bonus but all I could think of was how much I badly wanted to get home and play. I wanted to get down to business. In my head, I was in deep thought of what t... Show more