Ed was several years older than me when we got married, but was really a fun person to be with and was great in bed, so I didn't hesitate when he aske...d me to marry him. Little did I know at the time what he had in mind for me.The night we were married, as we were getting ready for bed a friend of his showed up for a few drinks with us. I had more than I should have is what I liked to tell myself regarding why it happened. Somehow or other we started playing strip poker. It wasn't long before we. "Ho Ho Ho, Merry Christmas Jenny," Santa replied. "Aren't you supposed to be in bed like everyone else?" And miss out seeing a sexy man like yourself," Jenny purred, as she tip toed closer to Santa, "No, I just had to stay up just to see you this year, Santa. I had to thank you personally for all the wonderful presents you left me." There's no need for that," said Santa. "Now off to bed like a good little girl so Santa can finish his...."Santa never finished his sentence. Just as he was about. They found their rhythm, and put their arms around each other. She buried her head in his neck, she was so comfortable with him, it felt so good, and everything seemed to go exactly right. Nothing wrong with placements, movements, does this, does that, do you like…nothing. It was perfect. Even the romantics of being lakeside under the moon was perfect. Not done yet, he laid her down, and did her missionary style. She just saw the simplicity of holding him in her arms, while his cock moved in. With a little luck no one would ever come looking for me. That being the case, I left the short term parking at the DC airport, then headed for home. I stopped along the way for a good night's sleep."Hello what can I get you," the waitress in the pancake house asked the next morning."To be honest the sausage, egg and cheese sandwich on pancakes looks good to me." I said it smiling at the young waitress. Funny how much more attractive the waitresses on the interstate highway's rest stops were,.