It was a big box that I knew would lead her to think this was it…but…no such luck. As she tore away the paper I could see she thought she finally ...it her gift but another note had her traveling again, this time to the kitchen. When she got to the stove there was a card waiting for her. I professed my love once again and offered her the final piece to her treasure map. The map took her back to the beginning and once again she was at the Christmas tree. Tucked in the back in the tree was a small. Damn, she was sexy as hell. He envied the guys feeling her up. Or should he call it plain jealousy? It made him a pimple-faced teenager again. He remembered ogling the prettier girls in high school, knowing they would never notice him.They never did.To be sure, there had not been a truly sexy girl in his life until Suzanna. And he'd never understood why she had been even interested. Oh yes, he had grown up in the meantime. He didn't even look bad anymore. He remembered the last school reunion.. She lay with his arm about her shoulders, her face against him. Her small hand crept under the sheets to his crotch, cupping his cock and balls, feeling them through his jockey shorts."Why is mother so embarrassed about fucking, Davy?" she whispered."I don't know," Dave replied."She likes to watch us, don't she?" You saw her, Judy. You know as much about her as I do."A soft giggle came from Judy as she rubbed and caressed her brother's cock into hardness. "She's pretty," her soft voice said as. She comes into the room and gives me the usual kiss and hug greeting I get from my girlfriends. Then she crawls up on my bed and cuddles into me. I can see that she is about to cry, so I ask, “What is wrong, Honey Bunch? Isn’t the birthday girl supposed to be happy?”“Dad and I had a talk last night. He had promised that for once I could have a party and invite all my friends over. We can’t afford it. I had to spend all day uninviting my friends. I thought we were done with being the poor.