’ The taller elf explained to us. ‘Now we have both Mr. And Mrs. Claus, you were going to meet we just hurried up the process by having Santa jum...p in front of your car so he could drive your friend home and he drove to Florida.’ The short fat female elf finished explaining and smiled with the whitest teeth. He smiled at me as I still sat in the cold snow that was freezing my ass off. As I thought to myself, Me, Mrs. Santa Claus, wow… he picked me up in his arms as he looked into my eyes. ‘My. ”“So how do you feel when someone pays you?”The woman was silent for a moment as her eyes misted up. Some of the hardness dropped from her as she answered, “I lose a little bit of me each time. One of these days, I’m gonna sell the last little part of me and there will be nothing left.”“Yeah,” agreed the Hispanic woman, “each time you sell yourself for money, you lose a bit of yourself.”The scene changed to a rural area. Centered in the image was a ramshackle building that was almost falling. You will do your job when we come back home. Now, you should not think about it. Let’s enjoy this pleasant morning, see people, be with your lovely wife”, said the brunette.Linda tried to make Robert feel less worried, but it didn’t seem an easy job to a man who had too many office work to do. And a walk at the park was her choice. At the beginning, it wasn’t easy due to a man who wanted to dedicate his efforts to do his job. But slowly, he melted himself to accept he needed to get off the. Imagine, making love to a women old enough to be my grandmother! Caressing wrinkled flesh, suckling on dried-up breasts! Losing myself in sensual abandonment with an old hag! In any event, her nether parts would still be functional enough for me to pleasure myself. And, hopefully, to give her the pleasure that she thought she still deserved.I would be her lover and best friend and confidante and partner. Then, overwhelmed by gratitude and lust and a reasonable facsimile of love, she'd.