Most of my memories are hazy and i will fill in the gaps using...ahem..."creative license". at the end of each story i will give the facts of what hap...ened as i recall them. so that being said...on with the stories! julesi was sitting in what i guess you would call a drinkers bar. you know the type. no grill. no crafted beer on tap.shitty pizza and chips were the menu items.. Please bring it.” The following week I wear my sexy new lingerie under my shorts & shirt. I set up and lay on my rug. I grab my ipad & email.“I’m here.” “I know and looking as sexy as ever.” He replies. How does he know when I arrive? Is he always watching this area? I stand up and start unbuttoning my shirt. My new bra is sheer and lacy. I throw my shirt on the rug, undo my denim shorts and they drop to the ground. The matching g-string is also sheer showing an area of dark pubic hair. Luckily. I knew he couldn't feel it but I thought if he looked he would like me doing it to him. He reached up and played with Ellen's breasts. She was going to cum. They were a lovely couple to have a threesome with. Chris gave so much stimulation to her and I but didn't really want anything in return. He later told me he had mental climaxes from visual stimulation. He was a generous lover. Ellen started to huff and blow through her lips. She was cumming on my cock. She squeezed he legs together and. I sent presents to everybody, and I have a couple under my little tree at home. I even decorated my house this year, sort of. But I’ll be by myself, so there’s no point in even attempting to botch a real Christmas dinner. Hamburger, noodles and some seasoning — even I can’t mess that up.’ It wasn’t entirely true, but it was close enough. ‘Alone on Christmas?’ she asked, sounding sad. Her eyes hit the floor. ‘No one should be alone on Christmas.’ I silently agreed with her. This would be a first.