Cydney began to rise from the table. "If you had said yes I was going to surprise you with this." She placed a card on the table. "I already got us a ...oom at the nicest hotel in the city. I'm still going, I already paid for the room. You would've like it. If you love me like you say you do, come tonight. Room 749. Goodbye, Mr. Hightower." I sat in the coffee shop for a good hour after Cydney left. I didn't know what to do. Part of me wanted to leave with her, but there was a part of me that. Before long, I feel the sun on my exposed back, my first indication that I’m nearing the summit. I look up and pause momentarily as I take in the view – a clear blue sky over miles and miles of mountains, some still tipped with snow. I smile and walk out onto the bare rock of the exposed peak, drinking in the site and savoring the warmth of the sun alternating with the chill of the breeze on my sensitized skin.I slide my backpack off, my knuckles brushing teasingly against my breasts as I. ” I said smiling and slid out of her, my cock standing up proudly.Rachael knelt in front of me and took my cock in her mouth, sucking down Cathy’s and my juices. She took my entire cock in her mouth and licked my balls, she stroked the length of me cock in and out of her mouth. She slid off my cock, and smiled up at me.I pulled her to her feet and kissed her hard and deep, tasting Cathy, me and her all at once. I picked Rachael up, she wrapped her legs around my waist and I carefully guided my. "Santa, I want a new computer, a wide screen TV, a new bicycle, some more games for my Xbox,... "Sure, kid. Whatever you say."Santa Daddy, when are you coming home?"What? Ohmigod... it's Carla! My sweet little first grader — so pretty in her plaid skirt and white blouse. Small for her age, but so smart."Santa Claus! Daddy. I miss you, please come home."Tears in her eyes. Tears in mine. I looked around for June but between my alcoholic daze and the wetness in my eyes I couldn't see her. I jumped.