She did seem to be having a hard time sitting still in her chair. Ben even asked what her problem was and to stop fidgeting. It was decided that she w...ould go home first then someone would come over later to bring her back, so she could pack a suitcase.The rest of their visit went well. Betty's dress seemed to have dried. The dried cum I left on her chest must have itched as I spotted her a couple of times scratching her boob area. The dripping cum from her pussy had dried up long before. If you. Santa's not too keen on that kind of tongue activity no matter how well groomed it is. Claire, I'm sure you're a nice girl, but that's so naughty, Santa might have to skip your house next Christmas. Anyway,thanks for writing. Our next letter comes from Jay who lives in New York.Dear Santa, you brought my girlfriend, Sarah, a vibrator last Christmas for which I've got one thing to say to you. Who the Hell do you think you are bringing a vibrator to a woman without including any batteries to run. “It was then I noticed this kid was watching us. He looked like one of the local kids, light brown skin and dark hair, tall and kind of thin. He was standing in some palms close enough so I could see the bulge in his swimming suit, so he must have been watching while Tanya was spreading the sunscreen on me. I said, there’s some kid watching us and she sat up and crooked a finger at him and he came over. He was very nice-looking. Tanya said something to him in Spanish. I’m not sure what it was,. The desk was tall and covered with cloths and materials so that any customer coming into the shop couldn't see below my chest height.There, he started to take the measurements of my trousers. I was really hard and really embarrassed. He tried to take the length from the upper part of the backside of the trousers to the upper part of the front side of the trousers. For that he put the measuring tape along the mid-line of my butt to under my balls and then over the front of the crotch. As I was.