He stammered. “I, I, uh, I don’t, I, know…”“Be a gentleman,” she said, nodding towards her door.He pulled the car into a parking spot, gav... her one more look, before exiting the car and coming around to open hers. He watched the red toenails of her feet in her strappy lace-up sandals emerge from the car. Her belly button said hello as her small white T-shirt lifted a little. The brown hair curled around her face as she stood close to him before turning to walk to the front door.He exhaled. I thought he was going to come in her sweet mouth but he pulled her to her feet and then pushed her onto the sofa. Jessica spread her legs wide apart treating me to a perfect shot of her naked pussy. Adorned with curly red hairs, her pussy was soft and pink there in the fire light. Jim knelt before her and leaned out to kiss her pussy. Jessica moaned when she felt his tongue touching her vagina. She spread her legs even wider and told her husband to "Lick it all over!" Jim did just that. The panties match with cutout panels and a thing back. The black of the lingerie contrasts while complementing her pale purple skin tone. When she’s ready, she head for the door.She is a Christmas creature of sorts, born on the night of Christmas Eve, just as her daughter was. Her purpose like all of her kind is to simply bring sexual pleasure to one lucky soul and then vanish back to their world, never to return again. She decided to stay, forever cutting herself off from her realm. Of course. What I had in mind was simple enough. I figured Brenda, like any other healthy young woman, was bound to pleasure herself at some point.Maybe she had, already, and I'd just missed out on it, but I didn't think so. My doggie sense of smell would have tipped me off, I think, if anything sexual had been taking place in Brenda's bedroom or bath.So far, she'd been behaving like a nun. Or, at least, like people imagine nuns behave. Who knows what really happens, inside the nunnery?Too bad for me, all.