A Christmas Fire
Dear Reader: I hope you enjoy this second installment into the lives of Rich and Ellen. With love and respect, ~Blondiesheart~ .oO(@)Oo. ‘Do you remember our first Christmas together?’ Ellen asked Rich as they lay curled up on the sofa, gazing off into the roaring fire. ‘How could I forget?’ he replied. ‘It was the first time you went down on me.’ ‘Rich!’ she scolded, and his soft laugh filled the following silence. Rich looked down at his wife, her head tucked against his chest and arm....