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The day was hectic, for everyone, Sarah was getting the last of the arrangements for the ball settled, checking that the decorations were going to be better than Wolfram and Hart’s. Buffy was out with Willow and Dawn doing last minute Christmas shopping in the Bluewater shopping center. Giles was doing more research with the help of Angel and Wesley, they thought that Wesley could help, as he was once a watcher like Giles. Lorne was doing the ‘readings’ of the SIT’s, he got told to do it the day before with no explanation. Lindsey was taking charge of Sarah’s finances, selling her house for her. He was in his office when he got the call,

‘Hello, Mr. McDonald, everything is being finalized by the end of today, like you requested. Congratulations.’

‘Thank you, bye.’ He phoned through to his secretary and told her that he would be out all day with a client and that she could leave early today and wished her a Happy Christmas as he left.

He arrived just in time for Sarah’s lunch break and walked into her office to wait for her. When she arrived he just sat looking at her, he couldn’t believe that he had found the one, in such a short period of time that they had been dating he knew.

‘Your house has been sold.’ He told her bluntly.

‘When?’

‘Finalized today.’

‘But no-one’s been round to view it.’

‘I went there the other day.’

‘So when do I have to be out by?’

‘You don’t that’s the beauty of it.’ He pulled a bottle of champagne out from behind her desk and two champagne flutes.

‘What do you mean I don’t?’

‘You don’t because the buyer that has brought it, for a bit higher than the asking price, and he loved it.’

‘Who is it Lindsey?’

‘Well I thought that since you were buying this place and that you had decided that you were going to move in with me, well there’s not enough space at mine so…’

‘So what?’

‘So, I’ve brought your house, that way you don’t have to move your things out and you’ve already got a key.’ He smiled.

‘Oh Lindsey.’ She walked over to him and kissed him deeply.

‘Merry Christmas darling, here’s to us,’ he said chinking his glass against hers.

‘Oh I’ve brought something along,’ he reached into his briefcase and pulled out a file.

‘What is it?’

‘The contract for you buying half of this place. Is Buffy and Giles around?’

‘Giles is, but Buffy’s out shopping.’

‘What have you got to do for the rest of the day?’

‘I’m doing the finishing touches to the ballroom, getting everything ready for tomorrow night. Why?’

‘Well on the way over to here, I noticed in a window a dress and realised that you didn’t have one for the ball tomorrow, so I wanted to take you there to buy it.’

‘No I’m fine I was going to wear the dress you brought me.’

‘No you’re not. Let me please.’

‘Ok, I can spare you two hours, but no more than that.’ Lindsey took her hand and led her to the car, opening the door so she could get in. ‘I could do this all the time for her, treat her like a princess,’ he thought as he walked to the drivers door.

As they drove out, Buffy was just arriving. She looked around at them and just continued to get her bags out.

‘What you smiling at?’ Willow asked Buffy.

‘Just Sarah and Lindsey. They seem so right for each other and I have never in the three years that I have known Sarah, seen her smile like that. I wish that I can find someone who makes me smile like that one day.’

‘But what about Angel? I thought that is why you asked him to come along. And-and me, with that spell. I done it the first night that he was here, don’t say that I done it for no reason.’

‘You’ve done it already, that’s why.’ Buffy said with a quizzical smile on her face, Willow and Dawn just looked at one another.

‘You ready to come in or you just going to stand out here all day? I’m cold.’ Dawn complained.

All three women walked in and went straight into the bar, where it had a large open fire burning away.

‘So what does the ballroom look like Buffy?’ Dawn asked.

‘I don’t know Sarah has been taking care of all the arrangements. She has locked the doors when no ones in there. We will only find out tomorrow night. All of the SIT’s parents have been invited and the only staff will be the waiters, waitresses and Sarah. There’s a buffet meal, and loads of champagne, wine and all that lot. That’s all I know.’

The three women sat there getting warm by the fire, Buffy forgot about the fore coming battle only a week away, ‘we should be getting prepared but, the way the SIT’s training have been going, there should be no worries,’ she thought.

They sat there for the rest of the day talking and catching up, Xander and Anya even prized themselves away from their bedroom to join them. Lindsey walked in, Dawn saw him and her mouth fell open,

‘Who’s that?’ she whispered to Willow.

‘I think it’s Buffy’s lawyer.’

‘He’s cute.’

‘And way much older for you.’ Willow said laughing.

‘Buffy can you meet me in the meeting room with Giles please.’

‘Yeah sure, I’ll just go and get him.’ They both left the room and Buffy went and got Giles out of his office and met Lindsey and Sarah in the meeting room.

‘Lindsey, Sarah what can we do for you?’ Giles asked as he walked in the room.

‘I’ve got the contract here for you.’

‘Already, have you got the finances already?’ Buffy asked

‘Yes my house has been sold today and I have the money sitting in the bank waiting.’

‘Right, pass me that here.’ Buffy said as Lindsey slid the contract to her.

‘As your lawyer I advise you read it first Buffy.’

‘Yeah I would, but I trust you both. Sign here?’ She asked pointing at the dotted line. Lindsey lent over and pointed to the line that she should sign. She signed it and passed it on to Giles. He signed it, and so did Sarah.

‘Congratulations.’ Buffy said getting up and crossing to Sarah and gave her a hug. ‘So if you’ve sold your house, where are you going to stay?’

‘Lindsey brought it and I’m staying where I am, and he’s moving in.’ Buffy hugged her again but Giles couldn’t help feeling that he had lost all round. He walked out of the room and went back to his office.

‘Anything useful?’ He asked Wesley when he walked in.

‘Just the same as we already know, no mention of what’s coming…Ah!’

‘Ah what?’

‘It says here that after the fight with the first, a hero will be recognized, and the uber vamps will find another way out…but the hero will not be able to do anything this time um…only the slayer will prevail.’

‘At least we know what we’re fighting.’

‘I can’t tell Buffy at the moment, she probably celebrating Sarah’s good news.’

‘Why so down about it?’

‘Because I thought that there was this connection between me and her. But then she’s taken interest in that lawyer, and now they’re moving in together.’

‘Ah the classic case of the green eyed monster!’

***

Buffy, Sarah and Lindsey went down to the bar to have a ceremonial drink.

‘To Sarah.’ Buffy said lifting her glass in salute.

‘Why, what’s she done?’ Dawn asked.

‘Brought half of the hotel, the actual hotel.’

‘Oh…so-so does that mean that we have to pay her now?’

‘No, Dawn you and the others will be staying here free of charge, like before.’ Sarah said.

‘Good because sex wouldn’t be the same if we had to pay for the room.’ Anya said. Xander went red with embarrassment. Anya had a way with words, she was a person who didn’t care what she said, but Xander did.

‘Anya honey, we talk about things like that when we’re alone, not in front of everyone.’

Everyone continued to talk amongst themselves, Dawn kept staring at Lindsey, until Lindsey put his arm around Sarah.

‘Come on le
t’s get out of here, there’s a table booked for us.’ He took Sarah by the arm and guided her towards the door. Angel came in and saw them.

‘Lindsey,’ Angel said with a smile on his face, he remembered the last time they saw each other.

‘Cops suck? Do you know I got pulled over for that? Thanks.’

‘Found your routes I see, does Wolfram and Hart know you’re here?’

‘I work at the Wolfram and Hart in London now, thanks to you, I’ve changed.’

‘But Wolfram and Hart hasn’t I bet. I’m glad to see you’ve got things in hand.’ Lindsey leapt forward but Sarah stopped him from punching Angel in the face. Sarah led him out, while Angel stood there watching them go, laughing.

‘What was that all about?’ Buffy demanded.

‘Nothing much.’ He looked at her and off her glare he continued, ‘Well when he worked in L.A, he was the thorn in my side as to say, so I chopped his hand off.’

‘I never noticed that his hand was plastic.’

‘No it’s not. Wolfram and Hart gave him a new one.’

***

‘What was that all about?’ Sarah asked once she got him in the car.

‘You see this scar here?’ He undone his cuff on right hand and showed her the scar that ran all around his whole wrist.

‘I’ve never noticed it before, you’ve always kept that bracelet on.’

‘You know why now. Going back about four years I was co-vice-president of Special Projects in L.A and part of that was to investigate Angel and his team. Anyway Cordelia got sick and I was about to burn a scroll, then Angel came in and chopped my hand off. For months I had a plastic one and when the position to be vice president came up they sent me off to a hospital for a transplant. I left L.A after finding out where the hand came from and it opened my eyes, that the Wolfram and Hart in L.A was evil just like Angel and the others had been saying. I traveled for a while and then settle here, then when Wolfram and Hart approached me saying that the Wolfram and Hart in London was legit, I worked for them again. Now are we going we don’t want to be late.’

Lindsey drove them home so they could get showered and changed. Sarah decided to wear a simple black dress that reached the top of her knees, black stockings and black high heels. When she came down stairs Lindsey was waiting for her.

‘You look nice, here put this on it’s cold outside,’ he held up a tan suede coat for her, she put it on and it reached her knees.

‘Lindsey it’s lovely, why do you keep buying me presents?’

‘Because I want to. Because I love you,’ he kissed here before opening the door for her.

The drive to the restaurant was a quick one, they only went to the local Indian, and sat down. The waiter came over and took their order for the starters, king prawn butterflies that were coated in breadcrumbs served on a bed of salad. They ordered a bottle of Asti and held hands over the table, while eating.

‘So is everything ready for tomorrow night?’

‘I think so, the caters are coming in tomorrow lunch time to set up the buffet and the wine and champagne are already chilling. All the decorations are done and the DJ is finishing setting up an hour before. It should be a good night.’

‘So you don’t mind that I was the one that brought your house?’

‘No, of course not, I’m glad as it’s got a lot of good memories there. It was my first house that I brought, I had lived in flats and apartments up until then, and so with you buying it, it means that I don’t have to give them up.’

They ate their dinner, paid the waiter a ten pound tip, as it was Christmas and left. When they got home Lindsey scooped Sarah up into his arms and carried her through the door.

‘What are you doing?’ Sarah said laughing.

‘Carrying you through the thresh-hold. That’s what you’re suppose to do when you buy a new house.’

‘No, you do that when you get married, you carry the bride over it.’

‘Well then, I’m getting in practice.’

They went upstairs but they didn’t have sex, with all the wine, champagne and excitement they were both too tired to do anything but sleep.

***

Back at the hotel, everyone had gone to their rooms leaving only Angel and Buffy in the bar.

‘We never got to do it in the president suite like I promised.’

‘No, but don’t you think that it’s strange that you haven’t lost your soul? Remember a moment of true happiness, your soul will be gone and you will turn back into Angelus.’

‘Now that you mention it. I haven’t before but I am now. Why’s that?’

‘Willow was transcribing some spells and she came across one to protect the soul. I asked her to cast it and she did on the first night that you were here.’

‘So you know what that means,’ Angel said with a glint in his eyes.

‘Yes.’

He took her hand and led her to his room. As soon as the door was closed they started to kiss wildly. Knocking things over as they tore and ripped each other’s clothes off. He slammed her against the wall and penetrated her, taking a moment to adjust to the comfort, knowing that he wouldn’t lose his soul. She started to move her hips up and down sinking lower onto his cock, clenching her inner muscles around it, enjoying every minute. Angel couldn’t hold on any longer and shot his hot sperm into her.

‘Sorry,’ he panted into her ear.

‘Don’t worry there’s always later, I’m staying with you the whole night, this is if you want me to?’

‘Yes,’ he said kissing her, this time passionately.

He walked into the bedroom, still inside her and laid her on the bed, where they both fell asleep.

When Buffy awoke she looked around to see that Angel was looking at her.

‘What’s the matter, do I have bed hair?’

‘No nothings the matter. I just can’t believe that we’ve been able to make love, without losing my soul.’

‘I know. Wanna go again?’

He kissed her his response and after a while started traveling down her body, kissing and nipping her body as he went down. When he reached her pussy he just gazed at it, taking in every detail, the slight blonde downy hair, the way her outer lips covered everything and the way her clit slightly poked through them. He opened her up using his thumb and forefinger smelling a musky scent of her and his cum from earlier.

He gently bent his head and tasted her, to him she tasted of vanilla, and then he licked from her puckering of her brown ring all the way up to her clit. She let out a shrill of delight, so he done it again, this time just poking the tip of his tongue in her anus. She wrapped her legs around his head and her hands running through his hair. He moved his tongue to concentrate on her clit and inserted a finger into her anus while inserting his thumb into her pussy, which was soaking wet. He started a gentle rhythm of sucking on her clit while pumping her with his thumb and finger. She started to buck on the bed, with his free hand he held her down while continuing with his administrations.

Soon she was moaning louder than before and just as she was about to cum he withdrew and flipped her over, pulling her up onto her hands and knees. He entered her with such force that he felt the end of his knob hit her cervix. He thrusted in and out of her feeling her climax was near he sped up, feeling his own approaching fast. They both erupted simultaneously and collapsed on the bed together.

‘That was…’ Buffy rested her head on his chest and fell asleep.

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I loathe Christmas. In fact I loathe any prescribed festivity which obliges one to feign good will towards people one is at best indifferent to at all other times. Christmas is especially vile since the people most likely to go into a huff over the gift you’ve bought them are those who have spent weeks telling you, “It’s the thought that counts.” And you can’t go shopping without being force fed trite sentiment masquerading as music, much as turkeys are twice-stuffed, alive and dead. I said as...

Cheating
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Christmas time

Introduction: This is a romance between two young people thrown together by an unlikely set of circumstances, at Christmas time. If you are looking for a porn story, you will be disappointed. If you are looking for a lot of wild sex, you will be disappointed. But if you are looking for a tale of romance and generosity, a story about growth and selflessness, I hope you will read and enjoy. I would be remiss if I did not thank my muse, the amazing woman who keeps me sane and happy.*"Mr. Summers,...

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Christmas Magic Pt 1

It’s Christmas Eve and you’d think I’d be happy and excited for tomorrow, but to me, it’s just another day. My foster guardians, I’m certainly not going to call them parents, don’t give a shit about Christmas. Rick McCray and his rotten tooth wife Caroline, who are supposed to be my guardians will most likely spend their Christmas all strung out on crack. Rick deals but also uses and Caroline only uses. Crack’s not the only drug they ingest. They’ll take anything they can get. Crack’s just...

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Christmas Is Cancelled

The British prime minister shuffled up to the lectern as the cameras went live. He was once described as being like a dishevelled blond orangutang. Tonight that description seemed apt.A last-minute news conference had been called on the Saturday before Christmas. All across the country, people were looking forward to a brief respite from the lockdowns. They had been promised five days of freedom by the orangutang.They weren't going to get it.The Coronavirus had mutated and now there were...

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Christmas Curse

The Curse JoAnne forced her way brusquely through the dense crowd toward the Thai place on the corner. Lord, she hated holiday shopping – screaming brats, the jarring sounds of ringing bells, the constant fucking “gimme, gimme, gimme” of the damn “charity” workers. As if they weren’t really there to guilt you into forking over the goddamn money. And all these fucking people just kept on bumping against her, wrinkling her $2000 black skirt and jacket power suit. Didn’t they have somewhere to...

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Christmas with My MotherinLaw

This story, although fictitious, is based heavily on true events and true people, just the names have been changed and it's mostly my own fantasies that are touched upon in the actions.---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------It was a brisk chilly Christmas eve, the 24th of December.I was staying with my gorgeous girlfriend at her mum's house. My parents were away on holiday and my girlfriend always spends Christmas with her mother, and...

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Christmas Surprise

Christmas Surprise By Margaret Jeanette Terry and Jennifer Buxton had everything going for them. Married eight years and having their own real estate business that was thriving gave them a good life style. Jennifer was nominal president of the company while Terry was listed as vice president. All major decisions were made by both of them. They had 10 agents working for them and each one seemed to show success in selling properties. It was three weeks before Christmas and lunch...

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Christmas Party

A Christmas Sex Party        My wife of ten years is the sales rep for a plastic whole sale company.  She sells recycled raw product to factories and manufacturing companies in a fairly large region including the east coast and into the mid-east states.  Using email and a phone she is able to do a lot of her work from an office in our home.   This allows her to be at home most days to spend quality time with our two kids, Mat 6 and Jessie 4.  To maintain personal contact with most of her...

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Christmas Angel

Melinda and her husband Mike used to go all out at Christmas time, decorating every inch of the house, inside and out. It was her favorite holiday. One of the traditions Melinda brought from her childhood was the family setting up the tree the first Sunday of December. Nowadays it was not just their kids, but grandkids as well. The sounds of children giggling, a serenade of Christmas melodies, make that day extra special. This year however just wasn't the same, because her husband divorced her...

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Christmas SurpriseChapter 2

We made a pit stop at the sandwich shop and then caught a taxi. I took her to Fashion Valley Center. She looked a bit nervous when she saw how everyone else was dressed. I was wearing the same comfortable polo shirt and jeans that I'd been wearing when she met me. Seeing that she was nervous I led her into Nordstrom's and then into the women's clothing section where I located a sales attendant. "Hi Barbara. My name is Rich and this is my friend Lynn." "Hi Rich, Lynn, it's a pleasure...

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Christmas CheerChapter 7

The day of Christmas Eve was quiet and low-key. I think both of us were a little worn out by the constant activity of the previous week and glad to have a restful day at home. I spent some time puttering on the computer--no dire emails this time, thank goodness!--and caught up a bit on the novel I was reading. I found a few moments to wrap the St. Christopher medallion I'd bought Mike at the street fair, smiling as I remembered dancing in the square and kissing under the mistletoe. Had it...

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Christmas Angel

“Elfi,” a male voice barked, directly to my left. I winced as the sound exploded against my eardrums, and angry flecks of saliva slapped against my cheek. “Get back to fucking work. Now!”If that sounded harsh written in English, let me tell you it actually made my skull vibrate in the original German. German is a perfect language for shouting.The words came from my boss, Klaus Richter, Head of Entertainment at the Christmas market in Berlin, where I worked. My muscles tensed, my hands started...

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Christmas Wish

This work is copyrighted material. Anyone wishing to copy, archive, or re-post this story must contact the author for permission. This is a sequel to 'Christmas Star'. Christmas Wish By Paul G Jutras "Today's the day!" Collen James called out to her sister Jennifer. Colleen couldn't believe that just a year ago, she was Jennifer's brother Carl who had been transformed when they had made wishes upon the Christmas tree star for him to be more like her. Both of them now were...

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Christmas Present for Sam

"Are you ready, yet?", Samantha hollered from their bedroom."Just a little while longer, Baby!", Rick yelled back. "I'll come get you! You just keep watching that video I bought you!"It was Christmas Eve, and Rick had spent hours upon hours planning this night to give Sam her "special" Christmas present, and here it was, Christmas Eve, and all his efforts were coming to fruition. Rick told Samantha to dress up in one of her sexiest, see-thru negligees and watch the video while he set everything...

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Christmas Comes Early

Keeping things fresh after 10 years of marriage is difficult. It was a fact that our sex life had been on the wane for quite a while before Amy came along, Amy being my husband’s 23 year-old girlfriend. I must admit that I laughed in his face and told him that he must be delusional when he claimed that our beautiful blonde neighbour had propositioned him for sex; the sudden spark we found in the bedroom meant I had played along with his supposed-fantasies and I had been trapped by the truth...

Quickie Sex
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Christmas fantasy about my wife

We area mature coupe, I am 66 and my wife is 60 works out is in good shape and most people guess her to be in her 40s. I am not well endowed and now at my age seldom get hard. My wife has confessed that she has fantasies about younger hung black men and I have encouraged her to act them out, but as far as I know she has refused to do so. Here is my fantasy about what happens on Christmas. We live in a rural lake community not far from a few large truckstops. I suggest to her there are probably...

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Christmas Market Boy

Maybe it was how free the boy was with the boisterous crowd on Saturday afternoon in the Bamberg, Germany, beerhall, with him touching them and they touching him and patting his bottom as he passed. Despite the close quarters and the hands-on flirting, the boy was managing to swing up to six full beer steins in his hands without losing a drop of lager. The array of steins looked almost as big as he did in his short-legged leather lederhosen despite it being in the middle of December. He looked...

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Christmas Blessings

I’ve had so many emails asking me to please repost this story. So to all of you who loved it, here you go. Thanks so much for the emails and the wonderful comments. * * * ‘Please God, can my mommy come home and visit for Christmas?’ The words, uttered in the sweetest voice of the curly haired blonde little girl, tore at her father’s heart. Nathan could feel a thickness in the back of his throat and tears mist in his eyes as he stared at his youngest daughter kneeling beside her bed staring...

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Christmas Eve

I guess my problem started during Christmas vaca- tion when I was 18. My parents were on a two week second honeymoon in France, and my Aunt Jill had agreed to take care of our rather large house and of me. Jill, who was 28 at the time, was still recovering from the shock of losing her husband in an automobile accident, so I was skeptical about my chances of having a merry Christmas in the midst of so much gloom. To my great surprise, though, Jill's spirits were high, and the two days before...

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Christmas Gifts pt 1

The first half of his college freshman year was the most sexually frustrating period of Luke Gerard's life. He was tall, handsome with his mother's blue eyes and his dad's dusty blonde hair, and had taken a baseball scholarship at Brown University. All of these factors lined up to get him laid, and he had still been dumb enough to try the long distance think with his high school sweetheart Kelly Gibbons. So he had resisted. He had been faithful. And he hadn't been home three hours before she...

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CHRISTMAS 1988

It was Saturday December s*******nth 1988. Tyler was playing a video game when his mom came down the stairs. Her high heals clicking quickly across the hardwood floor as she was making her quick exit from the house. He paused as I was sure she was going to give him more instructions about dinner and what time she'd be back. She looked at her self in a nearby mirror and gave one more adjustment on her black mini-skirt, and of her breasts before turning towards him, to fill him in on tonight's...

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Christmas Angel Part 2

I stood alone in a little bathroom cubicle at the market, leaning against the sink. I was breathing heavily, trying to calm myself down. My efforts were not successful. I could still taste Jack in my mouth and feel the sensation of his lips on my neck. I lifted a hand, ran it through my blonde hair, then rubbed my neck with my palm. I moaned and wriggled. Then I danced in excitement with my feet.Then I steeled myself. I hadn't gone to the bathroom to pee. I needed to steady myself, and I...

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Christmas at the burrow

Muggles that saw it would swear, jokingly, that it was held together by magic. Wizzarding folk, on the other hand, would know that that is exactly what is holding it together. A cold biting wind flows and weaves its way around the outside of the building, as if seeking a way in, drawing a fresh flurry of snow with it, which slowly makes its way down to the ground, adding to the drifts which lay all around, the countryside blanketed in pure, unbroken fields of white. Two figures, deeply...

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Christmas Break

Feedback is appreciated. Oh, how I love the hustle and bustle of Christmas. Nothing is better than ten days off from work, holiday vacations, tasty treats, and… oh yeah – the Christmas shopping. The mall is always packed with beautiful Holiday treats this time of year, making it the perfect time for me to do some shopping. I decided to start in the food court and slowly work my way around to all of the hip fashion stores. There was no need to rush; after all, I didn’t want to bring...

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Christmas tree gnome

I am Charlie the gnome. Not the type you would put on a rockery or in the garden. I am too little for that. I am what you might call, a Christmas tree gnome. It is not my fault I am a gnome. It is my master who makes me pay a penance for accidentally setting fir to his implements of wizardry. He as a true wizard, sure enough. If I had any doubts before I know now for certain. He has the audacity to plant me on the Christmas tree with other gnomes and Christmas tree decorations with the...

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Christmas Night

Marilyn Lehman stood at the patio door watching her two sons in the back yard. Jake, 12 years old, was astride his brand new trail bike. Andrew,17, was showing his younger brother the controls. Both boys were dressed warmly. Although it was early afternoon and the sun was coming out, it was still cold. Several inches of snow covered the yard. It was a picture postcard Christmas Day, full of blue skies, cotton clouds, and white snow.Andrew stepped away from the bright green bike. He got the...

Incest
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christmas

This goes way back, 1967 to be exact and we were living in Southern California. My young wife Billi was four months pregnant. I thought she was very sexy with her little belly and her normally small breasts and nipples enlarging. She had become extremely horny since finding out she was pregnant. We were having sex morning and night and several times on Saturday and Sunday. Christmas was a few days away and she began feeling lonely as her parents had left on a Caribbean cruise and wouldn’t be...

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