After all, it would be no trouble to fit a change of clothes into the toy bag and let Rudolph take the helm for a few minutes while you were changing....Other than hitting an air pocket while applying makeup the job was simplicity itself.Santa began to smooth her skirt and I emerged from my reverie and remembered I was the host here and offered Santa the traditional milk and cookies. Hefting the pack of gifts over her shoulder, Santa followed me into the kitchen, where we talked for what seemed. Like I said, she's the total package!The afternoon couldn't have gone by fast enough as I made my way over to Sandy's. I walked into her apartment and she was just pouring out water from a pot of spaghetti."Hey babe," she said as she moved in my direction, her soft plump lips locking on mine, before she returned to the stove and began checking her sauce. She was wearing some white shorts that really hugged her beautiful ass and a bright yellow top. She was barefooted standing in her kitchen and. She licked the tip of my cock, and I breathed extremely heavily, quickly. Youugghhkeep going. She breathed hard, in a sort of laughing way. That felt great, too. She took the whole head in, and moved her way down over a couple of minutes. The slick motion of her mouth was the greatest thing I had ever felt. Stop. Stop stop stop. I saw a flashlight flash at the end of the entrance tunnel, assuming it was an usher or whatever. Marys head shot up, and I slyly slid up my pants, flipping my dick up. “Best to keep her hungry for the main course,” I whisper. Is that look of frustration feigned or real, I wonder. With the water off and the bath complete, we take turns drying each other ... teasing each other even more in the process.It’s a warm night ... no need for clothes, my love ... so that leaves us walking through the dark apartment naked. And instead of turning toward the bedroom, as you had anticipated, I escort you down the hall to the the sliding doors leading out to our balcony..