Does that mean I’m allowed to give you my gift?”“You were supposed to have returned that.”“Well, I haven’t had enough time.”“Return it...,” she said. “I can just hear, ‘This is my Christmas gift from Eric;’ ‘Oh, what did you give him?’ Anyway, for what I give up, I’m not sure that cuddling is enough. I want the full nine yards.”“Okay. May I smirk now?”“Feel free. Anyway, I really have to go to the apartment tomorrow night. My family has sent me Christmas presents, and I haven’t opened them. That. "Time to play with my new toy" she whispered to me as she ran her finger between her pussy lips then slipped it in her mouth.She turned toward her "toy" and stepped closer to him.She grabbed his jaw and pulled his head towards her, tilting his head back as she done it.She pinched his two lips together and told him not to open his mouth.She stepped forward until her feel where either side of his thighs and due to his head being at the perfect height, she straddled his face and gently sat her. She breathed a heavy sigh of reliefthat this nightmare would soon be over and she could somehow piece herlife back together.On Wednesday, two heads poked their way through the door. It was hopedthey would be able to clarify the details of her life, but to tJaneDoe, they only added confusion."Oh lord," softly muttered her mother as she entered. She was an olderwoman, but had dyed her hair close to its original brown tone. She woreall the old cosmetics and perfumes you'd expect of a woman of over. "At that moment, she knew she couldn't just flash him some thigh and then get whatever she wanted. She looked at her boss, seeing the small overweight man she always ignored. She couldn't stand unattractive people. She wondered if she had to sleep with him to get her own way, and wondered if she could.She uncrossed her legs, and opened the knees ever so slightly, knowing her pantied crotch could be seen, testing him. Chuck glanced quickly down at her white-pantied pussy, then guiltily returned.