Her lust, overwhelming, could make Christmas merryIf she'd only ignore all thoughts to the contraryWhat kept her from bringing true joy to the SeasonW...re the twin Scrooges known as her conscience and reason.And turning a knob on the bimbo-deviceCorbin told her what mattered was sugar and spice!Confused, she said, "I make the holiday treats!"Corbin said: "Your true talent is between the sheets.You're the easiest lay between here and the pole!You crave Santa's man-meat in every hole!"The throb of. She was hopelessly in love with him, but there was something about him that I did not trust. I mentioned my mistrust in him once to her, and she got very defensive. From that moment on, I kept my opinion to myself. Even if she was not my girlfriend, she was my best friend. If acting like I liked the jerk made her happy, I would ignore my feelings. I did not want to upset her to the point she stopped hanging out with me. Having her as just a friend was better than not having her at all. Our. I could handle him."Did I see what I think I saw? Was that Sharon? Are you crazy?" Calm down. You're gibbering. Yes, you saw what you thought you saw. Yes, that was Sharon. No, I'm not crazy." So what was that? That outfit, the collar, the gag. That's not the Sharon I know. What have you been up to? Why did she run away?" She was running from you, not from me. You embarrassed her by gawking like that." I embarrassed her? I'm not surprised that she's embarrassed, but how did she get like that?. Eventually I discovered the wife had left him! Not long after that I noticed he was washing dishes a little more often as well. Our kitchen windows faced each other across the yards and his looked down into my kitchen. So one night I decided to get naked and jerk off in the kitchen while he was doing his dishes. I was not sure if he noticed but hey, pretty freakin obvious! This became a bit of a habit over the weeks that followed, I was going thru a lot of towels that I used on the floor..