On the west side of Downshire is Eastchapel, a quiet
medieval village living in the shadow of its noisy neighbour, the Industrial powerhouse
of Northchapel and its where Mike Oliver
and his fuck buddy local vet Sue Mazzone lived and on Christmas Eve Mike was still getting
ready to go out when there was a knock on the door and when he opened it, he
found Sue Mazzone wearing a
very slutty Christmas Dress.
“Happy Christmas” she said
“What’s going on?” he asked “I wasn’t expecting to see you”
“You got lucky” she replied
“I’m actually on my way out to Midnight Mass” Mike said
“I don’t have time for what you have in time”
“You don’t have time for what?”
“For what you have in mind” he said knowingly
“There’s always time for cock” she insisted and then her tongue was in
his mouth
“I don’t have time; I need to finish getting ready” he said and went
upstairs.
When he came back downstairs, he didn’t know what he was going to
find, but he wasn’t expecting to find her lying beneath the tree with wrapping
paper loosely draped about her body and this time she wasn’t wearing a slutty
Christmas Dress, or any knickers, in fact she wasn’t wearing anything at all.
“Are you sure you have to go?” she asked as she pulled the wrapping
paper aside to reveal her fingering her pussy, so he unzipped his fly.
Once she had un-wrapped his present, he wasted no time in thoroughly
enjoying the contents.
“I’ll be back in an hour” he said, as he finished redressing, to his
slutty companion laying beneath her wrapping paper giggling, then he went out
the door and he was very nearly late for midnight mass.
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