Rhoda had installed the cotton summer covers on the leatherette bar stools, so they were comfortable sitting in the buff. Andy had to lean back freque...tly and admire the way Rhoda's gypsy-tan butt cheeks contrasted so excitingly with the bright fabric of the cover on which she sat."Damn, Rhoda!" he had to say finally. "I've admired your sweet ass from the first time I saw it, but... right now it's about to drive me off my nut!" He slipped from his stool and squatted behind her, then delivered a. Divine, but deliciously bughouse. Just looking into them made my toe-hairs curl!When you’re Christmas Town’s only private investigator, you don’t tend to get the more honest and upright citizens for clients. Like the town’s snowplows and weekly garbage collection, I deal with all of steaming reindeer crap that everyone else tries to pretend doesn’t exist here in our winter wonderland utopia.Think about it ... it’s Christmas here the other 364 days of the year too, complete with all of the. “Can you take off your bra?” Todd asked. Without a response Pam immediately undid her bra and exposed her breasts to the young boy on the other end of the camera. She even took it further and lifted both breasts to her mouth. She sucked on her left nipple for several seconds and then moved her tongue over to the right. Her tongue traced around the areola of her right breast and then she sucked that nipple for another five seconds before looking back at the camera. “Do you like them?” she teased. It wasn’t to sleep, but I didn’t have any nefarious sexual plans either. I just wanted to cuddle with him. And he didn’t wake up, either. He moved, as I snuggled up to his back (he was lying on his side) and pressed my breasts against him. He muttered something as I lay my arm over his waist, but his breathing went back to really slow within a minute.I eventually drifted off too, because the next thing I remember was waking up and his face being right in front of mine. His eyes were wide open.