“I love your lipstick!” he said as I poured another round. “You should, it’s your wife’s” as I lifted the glass for a toast. “To Christm...as wishes and a jolly good time. May Santa give you something good in your stocking” I cheerfully stated. As the last guest left, I removed the cash from the tip jar and placed it in my wallet. I grabbed both mine and Debbie’s bag and headed towards the door. As we got to the car, he once again leaned in for a kiss. I placed by hand on his crotch and started to. I couldn’t believe this was happening. He continued to work his way down toward my dick. Then he reached for my belt slowly undid it and slid off my pants. The five inch bulge in my underwear begged to be let loose but I made it stay where it was a moment longer, it was my turn. As I took his shirt off I lightly kissed his nipples and ran my hand down to his pants. I then slid my hands into his pants and took hold of his cock. He started to moan with pleasure as I started to slowly stroke his. Unhone use dekha aur samajh gayi ke unke saath dhoka hua ha unhone mujhse pucha ke maine aisa kyuon kiya.Maine bola ki agar aap meri baat nahin manogi to main ise mama ko dikha dunga unhone kaha tum aisa nahin kar sakte. Maine kaha maine kya kar sakta hoon iska trailer aap kitchen mein dekh chuki hain. Unhone kaha tum kya chahte ho maine kahapehle aap bahar to aayi ye phir wo dar dar ke bahar ayi. Unhone phir kaha ke main aisa kyoun kar raha hoon. Maine unse kaha ki agar aap meri baat manengi. ..you cock. Such is the case now. I’m sitting in this armed, cushioned dining chair, dressed very casually in my plush orange robe and matching tiger print thong you’ve so thoughtfully decorated me with earlier this evening...Unwrapping our presents has never been so eagerly anticipated. You are magnificent to behold…your blonde hair bouncing upon your shoulders as you approach me.What a sight we two must be now as you sidle up just in front of me, reach down and part my masculine legs, step.