"Yes sweetie?" Julia said as she pulled off the blindfold. As I looked to her, my jaw dropped: Julia had on a black leather corset that pushed her DD ...up tits up a bit, a pair of black, high heeled boots, white silk gloves, and nothing else. Next to her was Trish, who had stripped completely and was kneeling with my head in her lap. "Or should I call you a fucking cheater?" Busted." Trish said, her huge tits hanging right in my face as she said it. My cock couldn't help but throb as I looked up. The bitterness was elsewhere.I sat there and stared the darkness for quite a long time without filling my glass. It would have been easy to get drunk, but it would not have changed anything. It would not bring Ana or Sofia back. It would not make Hanna believe that we still could be together. I stood up and carried my glass and the bottle to the kitchen. Once I had brushed my teeth I took a final look of the tempting open ocean in the distance before going to bed.I was about to drift to sleep. He started with my tits. He licked my nipples, pulled on them a little, nibbled on them, sucked and ran his tongue around the areolas. There was no sense of urgency and he took his time, leaving me able to enjoy it all. The whole time, Megan sat in the chair, watching. I didn't look right at her, but knowing that she was there and watching kicked up my excitement meter another notch. After spending plenty of time on my breasts and incidentally making my pussy practically dripping wet, he moved. He seemed to give me all the things that no one else wanted to do… maybe because I am young… maybe it because I am up and coming… or maybe it was because I fucked his young secretary before he did. I’m not sure. But this year I’m Santa.I walked back into the building and pressed the lift button to take me to the 7th floor where I could get changed. The building was almost empty with a few people sitting laughing in the foyer as I stood waiting.“Well Santa nice job!” I heard a.