I was a boy, who spent most of his life wishing not for specific toys orexperiences, but for the universe to shake itself back into rightness,and to l...t me wear the pretty clothes I loved.My eyes filled with tears, and a big fat drop rolled down both of mycheeks.I looked up at Santa.He had a tear running down both his cheeks too."Simon," he whispered, "sometimes children wish for things that Santacan't give them, no matter how much he wants to. And that makes Santaso very sad. It always has. . Now I too had begun to enjoy and warmed up to the idea of doing something naughty with this nymphet. I began to wait eagerly for phone-calls at late nights.One night she called me. I was waiting for this opportunity. She had dropped enough hints about her being attracted and interested in me. It was time for me to give her a green signal. I was sleeping on the charpoy on the terrace. It was a full moon night. The cool breeze was blowing and it was perfectly romantic climax to an exhausting day.. " Debbie smiled, "have a good time." Oh no Debbie, you're to come too, he wants to meet the both of us before he gives his blessing."Debbie looked at her in surprise, "his blessing for what?" Gordon wants to marry me eventually, but he works for his father and all his money comes from his father, so he won't do anything without his blessing."Debbie's mum looked her over. "You've just got time to shower and change." She murmured as she stepped fully into the room."Why? What's wrong with the way. The audience applauded. The next day Carol, Angie and I were having dinner and I was surprised when she openly mentioned in front of her daughter that she had blown two guys last night and fucked me in front of a crowd of twenty people. Angie smiled and said “Mom TMI, too much information” Carol said “TMI? Here’s some TMI, I’m going to let your step-dad fuck me in the ass tonight”. Angie responded “that’s wild mom, can I watch?” Carol said “sure Angie you might learn something”. Angie had a.