The shape of her body against the sunlight from the other end of the corridor resembled that of an hourglass.I noticed how her waist swayed from one s...de to the other, as she came closer to me. This in itself was so mesmerizing that I forgot to look up once again. And when I did, it was the same frowning face that met me.I decided not to smile this time, but just gaze into her eyes as deeply as ever. Her expressions did not change and she moved away. I could not help but look behind to notice. " Wow. I was just yelling at the walls. You mean Santa is real?" He better be. Otherwise I'm not real either. Now are we going to get down to the business of your wish or not?" Now wait a minute. I gotta get this straight. I yell that I want to get laid and you show up?" Okay let's take a second and I will explain how things are. Normally one of the female elves takes care of these requests. However I was going by the communications center when your call came in. I convinced the dispatcher to. "You have your phone?" he asked. She nodded. "Enter this into your phone". She took down his number. "For if you're feeling dirty..." He smiled and walked away his arm tracing across her shoulders as he headed out of the room.My wife turned around and headed straight out towards the women's locker room. No gaze. Nothing. A few minutes later I got a text saying to meet her in the car - she was ready to leave.I took my time, showered, got out to the car and sat waiting. She walked out of the gym.. " Yes you have," I replied having no idea how safe she had played it. "So let's go get a drink." Yes a drink at the very least," Wilma agreed as she opened her car door. I led the way to the brick split level house. Not only was it a dated design, it was occupied by a man about sixty years old or more." Hi there are you here for the party?" he asked."Yes, Jason invited us," I replied."Then I will have to say thank you to him and compliment him on his taste." he said trying to be cool. It didn't.