She then told me that she was married with two k**s and just need some time away, I told her that I to was married but always was attracted to a nice ...oman, she said it was her deepest and wildest dream to be with a black fella if only once, this caused every vein in my cock to jump, as we walked and talked out life and our fantasy she noticed that my pants was starting to have no more room (if you know what I mean) , this same to have turned her on so she asked if I could just gave her a hug,. .. wow ... you’re as ravishing now as you ever were!” Damien caught his breath as he was reminded of how lovely his Israeli ex-girlfriend was.“Yes, well, some of the things that I did weren’t so pretty. And in that spirit, here’s a copy of the letter that I sent you. I had a bad feeling that I needed to copy it, because your family might destroy it. Also, let me apologize to you and Stephanie directly for accusing you of those things,” Adi choked back some tears now.“Apology accepted,” Damien. I need you to be an extra good girl to deserve it." Santa sat the gift down on the mantle above the fireplace and walked towards the couch. He was breathing heavy through his nose as he sat down on the side of it and pulled my blanket down. I was wearing a purple nightgown with just panties underneath. He leaned in to my face and puckered his lips. "Can Santa have a kiss?" I wanted the iPad so badly that I leaned up and kissed his lips. His big white beard tickled my chin, nose, and cheeks as. ” He sat down on the couch and put his feet up on the ottoman. He was wearing work boots, blue jeans, and a wife beater under an opened flannel button up shirt. Even with his shirt on, you could still tell that he was a muscular man. “Haha I’m surprised that those aren’t falling off of you. What happened to your pants?” I sat down on the couch next to him. “Haha I have them cinched up tight as they go but they still keep falling down all the time. I spilled some tea on my pants so I threw them.