Page 37 of Silver Santa


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“Hey, Kensi. We checked the chimney, and it’s all clear for Santa.” My voice shook like I was fifteen again, on my way to lose my virginity to my hand for the thousandth time. But Laura’s mouth was so much better, and her pussy, fuck... I had to stop thinking about her pussy, or the yarn wouldn’t help.And why the fuck did I choose a ball of yarn, anyway?

“What’s on your chin?” Kensi pointed at Laura, who quickly wiped herself. “It looks like eggnog.”

“Grandma gave Laura one of her special bonbons,” I explained.

Jesus, why was I bringing my mother into this moment?

“I think some of it dripped on my chin, but the chimney’s clear and ready for Santa. Let’s go downstairs.”

Laura reached for Kensi’s hand, for which I was grateful, as it gave my dick time to settle, but Kensi was a curious child.

“What’s that?” she asked, pointing to my crotch.

“It’s yarn for Laura. She’s gonna make a scarf.”

“You know how to crochet?” Kensi’s attention returned to Laura. “Grandma knows how to crochet.”

And there was my mother again.

“Laura has a lot of talents none of us knew about.”

The skin over her bare arms flashed a rosy pink as she glanced back over her shoulder, throwing me a look of guilt.

“Come on, sweetheart. Let’s wash our hands and find your grandmother. I feel like I could use a few more of her special bonbons.”

They walked ahead, hand in hand, while I contemplated how to prevent Kensi from telling my mother she’d found us in the attic, checking chimneys and sharing secret eggnog.

Laura took Kensi back to the family room, and I stole the opportunity to wash myself and change into a pair of pants that weren’t stained with my cum. When I returned to the room, I found Laura sitting by the bar. I ripped off a branch of mistletoe and headed her way.

I tilted Laura’s stool back . Her legs flew up and she yelped. I held the green branch over our heads and sealed her mouth with an upside down kiss. Her lips gave into mine, soft and welcoming. She tasted like eggnog and spiced rum. Our lips parted with a smack, and I glanced over at the bar with two empty glasses.

“You taste delicious.”

She giggled, composing herself.

“So did you. Almost like...eggnog, but not quite.”

Fuck.

I burst out a laugh and pointed to the bar.

“How many of those have you had, Ms. Young?”

“I wasn’t counting, but your family keeps on giving me these drinks...”

She gestured with her hand to the row of glasses I hadn’t noticed on her other side.

As if on cue, Hunter returned to the bar. He instantly replaced Laura’s nearly empty glass with a full one.

“Hey, that’s enough for her.” I warned, but Laura had already put the drink to her mouth.

“Relax, Silver. They’re not strong, and I know exactly how much I can take.” She winked.

“You heard the lady,” Hunter said. “She knows exactly how much she can take.”

“Aren’t you supposed to be with Cece and Candy?”

He checked his watch. “They left an hour ago. The next storm wave, as per weather report, will start in two and a half hours.”

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