She was short and pleasingly plump, not fat but plump. She and Bob had been married for as long as Elizabeth and I, not that we were acquainted at tha...t time.Tiny Tim. A figment of asshole's imagination.Our story began on Christmas Day. No ghosts, just a normal Christmas Day. I was at the Church playing Kris Kringle for the little one's, a job that would take me well into the late afternoon.After about an hour, at about 10:30 in the morning, a woman appeared before me. She seemed to be quite. She scooped her breasts into her palms and massaged them a moment, looking at him all the while, then she paced around the chair, removing the key from around her neck. Jared’s pulse quickened as she fitted the key and the handcuffs clicked apart. She set bracelets and key alike in his naked lap as he massaged his wrists.“I’ll get it if you take umbrage and go,” she said, strolling towards the apartment’s most secret room, his gaze fixed on the heart-shape of her swaying ass. “But maybe it’d be. As her top falls open her smile warms and she says "I wore that blue teddy you like from my pictures." The blouse falls to the floor and she steps toward me.She's taller than me. Good n thick too. She places one hand flat on the middle of my chest as she leans in. I'm so hot for this girl. (and a little scared)(it’s been years...) I lean in to meet her half way but she's holding me back... my flesh is burning against her open hand...I push harder... she resists. She leans in further... the fire. She grabbed my hand and pulled me into the bathroom.While the water in the shower was warming up we took turns on the toilet. I’ve been intimate with four women before I met Lea. I even lived with one of them for several months. And I’ve been with Lea for nearly four years all together. But I’ve never been in the room when a woman was using the toilet before.It isn’t that the act itself is so stimulating. It isn’t something that makes my dick hard. But there’s something about sharing something.