He truly resembled a homeless vagrant who had been cleaned up and pushed into a suit that didn’t quite fit, as if the last time he had worn it was w...hen he graduated from high school. I whispered to Marilyn after Holly introduced us, “Is this the best she could do?”“You behave yourself!” was my wife’s reply.“I’m just saying, I mean, he looks like a bum!”“I’m sure he’s very nice,” she added, a bit defensively, I thought.I shrugged. I had glanced over at Holly, who was talking to Jerry. “Well, if. He knocks two of them on the floor and as he reaches down to pick them up; he spies a rolled up yoga mat under the bench. He picks up one bottle and leaves the other. Reaching again above me he moves a bit closer my knees are to the inside of his thighs and his cock is beginning to bulge under his towel just a bit. It is at eye level and with a subtle move of his hips his towel falls to the floor. His cock slowly starts to rise and swell with excitement. I lean forward just a bit and look. He flew out over the village of Dorf. Although his father's legend had spread far and wide and he was impersonated the world over, in truth he had never delivered presents to all the children of the world, not even all the christian children. Even with his magical ability to step out of time, the logistics of such a venture would make it impossible. He only delivered presents to the children of a few dozen Alpine villages as he had for centuries.Fritz would deliver the presents tonight,. Waking to the warmth from the sun gone from my body I notice the sun has down. I tie up my suit and gather my stuff and head back to the cabin. I pour myself a glass of wine, turn on the radio and plop down on the couch. Trying to decide if I want to take a bath or read, I decide to do both. Taking my wine and book to the bathroom I run myself a hot bath with plenty of bubbles. Turning the light down a little I undo my top and let it fall to the floor, releasing my full breasts. Sliding down.