April hands you your presents

Your now flaccid cock comes sliding out of April’s pussy as the two of you calm yourselves down. Straightening herself up so that she’s standing between you and the opened car-door, April leans in and gives you another kiss, her heavy breasts brushing against your abdomen.

“So,” April begins after the kiss has ended and she’s allowed another energetic giggle to slip past her luscious lips, “can I lean in and get your presents without you taking advantage of me again?”
“Afraid so,” you reply, all too aware of the fact that your dick seems to have decided that soft and flaccid surrender is the only suitable response to the amount of action that you’ve been getting so far today.
Quickly April dives back into the back-seat, and you can hear something rattle before she extracts herself from it again and tells you to close your eyes.
“Okay, you can open them again.” She tells you a few seconds later.

Opening your eyes again, you see that April has one arm behind her back as if she’s hiding something from you and that she’s holding her other arm out towards you.
Looking down at the arm which she’s extending towards you, you find that she’s holding a small box.
“Happy birthday,” April congratulates you again as she hands you the box.
“Thanks,” you respond as you scrutinize the small, cylindrical box. Somewhere and somehow, April has managed to get hold of a boxful of a pretty potent virility ****.
“I thought that you might need those to get through everything that I’ve got planned for you.”
Unscrewing the lid, you shake out two pills into the palm of your hand and throw them into your mouth.

Even before you’ve managed to swallow the pills, April has moved her other arm from behind her back. Now, it’s plain for you to see that she’s holding a digital video camera.
“Wait,” you say as the pills have finally slipped down your throat, “I get a camera?”
“No silly,” April tells you, “the camera’s my mom’s. You’ll get a tape of us celebrating your birthday.”
A sex-tape for a birthday gift? It sure beats getting a sweater.

“So,” April wraps her free hand around your cock, “are the pills working?”
You don’t have to say anything as your dick responds to your girlfriend stroking it by swelling into full hardness. In fact you’re starting to suspect that you might have overdosed, since it now feels harder than it ever has before.
“I’d say that they are.” April concludes and then adds “Let’s go see mom, I bet that she’s getting a bit lonely.”

Despite the fact that you’re now feeling an urgent desire to fuck April where she stands, you allow her to shut the car-door and lead you onto the trail that leads to the lake.