.. whatever you want to call him, visits all the houses with children in, all over the world, and if they've hung up a sock and they've been good, he ...eaves little presents in the sock. We tried to stop them doing it when they became teenagers, but Hilary..." She broke off and swallowed hard, fumbled for a handkerchief and blew her nose... "I'm sorry ... Terry and his sister made such a fuss we had to keep on doing it..."Anh realised there was some deep sadness she didn't know about as she. Sue was working on a Diet Coke. They’d just been going over options for where to go for dinner. Dave had followed her from Cape Hatteras to Raleigh that afternoon, wanting to spend as much time as possible with her before she had to take a flight the next day and start a multi-day circuit around the country.“Ken, does the name Sue Gaylord ring a bell for you?”“Yes; she’s one of our top pilots for Atlantic Airlines. Why?”“We literally bumped into each other three days ago, and have been. She's a slut too because I have gotten her to take a ride with me for ice-cream and we've ended up fucking off the summer heat in her basement. I often fantasize about her getting with Jake and him going down her to find my sauce in her pocket. Then there's crazy asian chick Madori. She text messages me between classes because she wants to suck some guy's dick besides her limp dicked boyfriend Richard. I push her into the boys bathroom and she sucks me dry. It doesn't take long. I can't. Oh, hell, there was no way I could turn that down. With my eyes still closed and guessing where she was standing from her hand’s position and the sound of her voice, I moved my hand out and around, getting a firm grasp on her ass. “Then how about a blowjob to start?”The hand slid down over my belt and began massaging my dick through my jeans. It, of course, responded quickly. After a minute, she unbuckled my belt, lowered my zipper, released the button, and began pulling them down. I.