After just a few minutes, the ship finally docked in the port and all of the men unloaded from the ship. Everyone rushed forward to greet the sailors ...nd my eyes continuously searched for Kent amidst the thousands of people. I looked everywhere, but I couldn't see Kent anywhere and I was starting to worry that my fears were coming true again. Just as I started to walk back towards the parking lot, a strong hand spun me around by the shoulder and muscled arms wrap around my waist in a tight bear. “Picture! Get it,” shifted through my mind. Now I was making jokes to amuse myself. “Get a grip!” I thought.But the idea Stacey had given me that I could “Visit” was interesting. So, I perked up the image she had given me wondering just what I needed to do. Finally I just thought “GO!” I laughed as I thought it couldn’t be that simple.Boy, was I wrong! I felt that white silk wrap cover me and when it lifted, there I was, in Stacey’s bedroom, hundreds of miles away from my body back in Center. ...I'm coming, I'm coming." Once again, my mouth was flooded with her sweet nectar. I had never been with a woman, who came as hard as this one did. She collapsed across my body, and I rolled her off of me, and stood up, then put her on the edge of the berth on her hands and knees. I took my dick and began to rub it up and down her slit, slowly pushing it in an inch then pulling it back out. I did this until she was crying out for me to fuck her. I rubbed the head of my dick across her asshole,. Nicolas, bishop of Myra in TurkeySweet Santa is me, who writes these verses for you two in EnglandSweet Santa is also Your dear Deb with her X-mas presents to You!------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------Sweet Santa's bones are in a crypt in Bari, in Italy, but his believers are only in Holland, at firstSweet Santa is called 'Santa Claus' in English speaking countries, after the Dutch introductionSweet Santa was called.