After hours at the hotel bar, Myer and Calli were the only ones left who hadn’t gone back up to their rooms yet. Nothing happened, but ever since th...t night, there always seemed to be a little flirting whenever they spoke, or a handshake that would last a couple second longer than normal. That was, until last Saturday. Now Calli was too scared to even look up at Myer when he would make his daily walk to and from the break room for his coffee. She stood in front of the large dark wood door, Myer. In any event she pretended to sleep, just as I did when dad would fill my stocking as a child. I placed her stocking and was about to leave when Liz flings her blanket off and in her most sensual voice says, “Santa, I have been a naughty girl. Do you want to join me and be my naughty Santa?”I turned and saw, she had struck a pose, and was wearing the skimpiest of negligee. How was I supposed to say no to that? Heck, it was one of my fantasies and was on my bucket list. “Ho ho ho, are you. This suit probably cost more than anything you own…ya pissy little shit stain.” Ringo snapped. Gerald attempt to wipe the stain from the irate man’s suit, when one of his henchmen snatched and squeezed his hand and suddenly the blonde was on her knees as she cried out in pain. “Okay tough guy let him go.” A confident voice called out. Ringo did a double-take, then smiled at the sight of the short but well-built woman as she approached. “Hey Li’l Bit, your joint must be doing pretty bad to hire. As an unmarried girl, she had become aware of her own increasing sexual feelings.She did not wish to turn away from her primary current needs. The action building towards that was making her a participant in it. She started slowly opening about her sexual life. She said after engagement whenever she speaks to him, he asks her only about her body, her sexual likes, dislikes, 80% of the time it’s about sex only.He likes to only see her body on cam, asks for her nude photos. But never understands.