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He reached under my dress and pulled my panties down and off. He slid my one shoe off with them.
“Oh, my ladyplannedthis outfit!”
“Easy access, baby!” I admitted.
He pivoted us to his room.
All the way there, he teased me, “I am so pussy-whipped. Pussy wants hot-n-steamy and what do I do? Helpless boyfriend? I give it to her!”
He picked me up and dumped me (gently!) on his bed. Stripped his shoes and trousers off.
“Faster, baby! I need it. I need you.”
I was panting and demanding. And my man got it.
“Woman’s too hot to wait, huh? Here I come!”
He slid a condom down his stiff penis and climbed on.
“Ooh, yeah, my baby! Thrust as hard as you want. Lemmefeelyou!”
Leighton almost growled but oh, boy, did he thrust!
And more and more till I wrapped a leg around him and pressed into him, “Now, my baby … Oooooh …”
As my orgasm rolled over and through me, I begged, “Thrust, baby! Take us all the way now! Take me, baby.”
He let loose and shouted as he came. Stayed in me. Held me.
Still breathing hard, he rasped, “Too horny to slow dance first. Too hot to make out first. Forget foreplay. Too horny to have dinner first. Too horny to get naked first, so she wears a dress. A dress, I say! I have to ask why she bothered with panties, but hey! That’s just me.”
I laughed out loud. He pulled me in closer, “And what a woman!”
He slowed us down. We backtracked to foreplay, kissing and stroking each other.
Then he said, “I’m gonna take you nice and slow now. Nice and easy.”
“I’m yours all night, baby.”
“Maybe we actually take our clothes off though, huh?”
“Mmm …” I sighed into some of the best kisses ever.
Christmas Eve was upon us. Jerry was in his own version of a Santa suit, all in red and white. Davie was in his traditional apple-green Elf get-up.
Leighton arrived wearing a formal black suit with a red-and-green plaid bow tie and pocket hanky to match.
“Hey, beauti …” Then he took a real look at me. Twirled around to see all of me.
Leighton whistled.
I wore a dress he’d never seen. A long swirling bright orange-red silky fabric that showed off my breasts. I wore my hair down around my shoulders tonight.
I laughed with pleasure, “Hey, handsome! You look festive. My very own Santa! Merry Christmas! Come in.”
He swooped me carefully into a deep kiss then held me at arms’ length, “Sobeautiful! My very own ultra-gorgeous Mrs. Claus! You look …”
“Aw, thanks. We match. Bow tie to my dress.”
