The Christmas Eve session had lasted past midnight.“Merry Christmas, my wonderful husband,” she replied.With two blown kisses, they broke the conn...ction.The pandemic had separated them. When his sister, Susan, got sick, Brad had gone to care for her. She was fully recovered now, but with the current conditions, it would be risky to travel home.Janet and her brother, Barry, had to take care of their mother. They had to be extremely careful not to let her get infected. Even if Brad tried to come. I couldn’t understand why she would want to avoid the office Christmas party. It didn’t seem in character. Whatever her reasons for volunteering, I was confident that she would be capable of dealing with any crisis that might arise and her experience and mine were complementary. If I didn’t know what to do, she would. As usual every Christmas, the chosen volunteers were briefed by the Director. This year the message was different. ‘Alan, Belinda, you were chosen for duty because you will be. You have spotted a couple of small tattoos and a couple of piercings apparently exist in unseen places based on what you have over heard people talking about. She is definitely an opinionated fire cracker ... interesting.In front of her is a quiet brunette, Alexia. She is very petite in all areas, 5' maybe 100 pounds couldn't be more than 25. Nice perky little breasts which look very attractive on her tiny frame, and a striking face to be sure. Dressed very professional, quiet and often. He let her pull his pants and scants down. Slowly, she brushed her hair back from her face and looked up at him, holding his gaze. Then she ringed his shaft with one hand, cupped his balls with the other, and lowered her head, swirling her tongue round his glans and lapping at the small bead of clear moisture in the eye of his cock. She started to suck him in earnest, taking him as deeply as she could and caressing his balls, setting up a swift counterpoint between her mouth and the hand still.