A smile crept across Nick’s face as he made a beeline for the suit. This was Nicks’ favorite time of year. He got to bring a little happiness into...children’s lives as he took a month off of work. He dressed up as Santa and donated the proceeds of his Santa work to Toys for Tots. He grabbed the suit, headed downstairs, and out to his car. Still with a huge grin on his face, he drove off to the dry cleaners. “Hey Nick, is that time of year again?” the dry cleaner, Doris, greet him. “Yeah, it. She turns her head toward my big black cock and begins to lick the shaft making it as wet and slippery as possible because she knows where she wants it to go. I continue to lick from her top to her bottom as she start to engulf my member with her hot sexy mouth moaning as she goes. I then turn the table as I decide to insert my tongue deep in her ass as I can sending her over the edge. I have her now she cums on my face nearly drowning me I had no idea she was a squirter. I continue to probe. The only glitch came when the first truck showed up and the driver said his instructions were to collect the trucking fee up front. Lynne called the company and the guy she talked to said that was how they did business unless the contract specified otherwise. It was a low blow, because they knew they had her over a barrel. The problem was that her barrel was too empty to pay for all the trucks that would be showing up. Later, when her customers paid, her cash flow situation would be great, but. I was ready with my answer “they are brand new, I can tell and I want them.” “NO! Drop the box and get in the car. I jumped into the back seat still holding the box. Dad asked if I had the box and I said “yes.” He shook his head and started the car and we pulled out onto the road.“You are not keeping those nylons. When we get home I’m taking them and I’m going to throw them away.” I replied “I don’t understand why I can’t have them. I like wearing them. They feel good on me and I like the way.