I heard your huge sigh of relief as you shut the door behind your parents. Our first Christmas get-together and we had pulled it off nicely. Everyone seemed to have a great time getting to know each other, and they had really seemed to get along very well, which had been somewhat of a worry on both of our parts.
I laughed at you as you turned around and fell playfully backwards against the door. My smile faded quickly though, once I caught another horrible glimpse of the mess, that at one time, had been our dining room and kitchen. The kitchen counters and dining room table were full with half eaten food dishes, desserts, half empty glasses of wine, and empty beer bottles. Crumpled up napkins cluttered the floor around the table and red plastic Christmas plates overflowed the garbage can sitting next to the kitchen counter. It was a mess, and that was putting it lightly.
“We’ll clean it up together.” You said, as you noticed the discontented look on my face.
My smile returned, “Ok, deal. We’ll do it just after I take a nap.” I said, lying down on the couch, yawning.
“Nap?” You asked, crawling on the couch beside me, “It’s only 9:00, how can you be tired?”
“Oh, I don’t know, I mean, I guess being woken up at 3:30 this morning by this incredibly sexy man dressed only in a Santa hat has nothing to do with it, huh?” I asked, looking into your beautiful brown eyes.
“What? Are you kidding me right now? I knew someone stole my hat!” You said, with a cunning, yet disgusted look on your face.
I laughed. That’s one of the greatest things about you; your incredible ability to make me smile, no matter how much I don’t want to. I playfully grabbed you by the front of your shirt and pulled you close to my face, my nose touching yours. Looking deep into your eyes again, I could feel the smile stretching across your face as well.
“So, you mean to tell me that was some other sexy, brown eyed Santa that took advantage of me this morning and caused me to loose my precious sleep?” I asked trying to act bothered.
You sighed and playfully rolled your eyes, “You mean you couldn’t tell if it was me or not?” You asked, starting to get up.
I grabbed you and pulled you down on top of me. “Are you kidding me? There’s only one person that can make that wet.” I whispered seductively into your ear, as I slid my lips gently across your cheek to your soft lips.
“Oh Yeah?” you asked, pulling back just enough to look at me, then kissing me again, deeper.
“Oh Yeah.” I said, looking into your eyes, kissing you yet again.
I felt your hands slide up the sides of my shirt as you continued to kiss me harder, and deeper. Our tongues gently danced together inside our mouths, as our hands slowly explored each others bodies. I leaned my head back and closed my eyes as you slid your tongue down my chin, to my neck. I moaned softly and arched my body gently up against yours. I felt you getting hard, and I realized there was no turning back. The fact that we were alone again after such a busy day, was all the more reason to want you.
Just as I felt your left hand slide up to my breast, the doorbell rang. I could tell for a second you were contemplating whether you should get up to get it or just let it ring, but the more the bell rang the more apparent it was that they weren’t going away. You kissed me one more time, and then got up to get the door. I could hear the voice of your father, and I realized he had forgotten his coat on the back of one of the dining room chairs.
“I’m sorry.” You mouthed, as you let him in.
I shrugged and stood up. There was something in the bedroom that I wanted to get anyway. Now was just the perfect time. As your father grabbed his coat, I could hear him as he thanked you again for the great gifts, and wonderful dinner. I smiled, as I closed the door behind me, and hoped that he’d keep you occupied for at least a few minutes.
I walked over to the closet and pushed the door open. I had hid a red bag behind one of the boxes on the top shelf of our closet, and I reached in to pull it down. I smiled as I shut the door back and walked into the bathroom, and I knew that what I had in the bag was going to really surprise you.
Just as I closed the door, I heard you walk into the bedroom.
“Baby, I’m gonna run downstairs with Dad real fast, I’ll be right back. Be waiting for me.” You yelled from the door.
I smiled; perfect.
I dumped the bag out onto the sink and began to take off my clothes. My bra was already unfastened, and my jeans were already undone; you had done the hard part for me. I pulled my shirt over my head and tossed it into the laundry basket. My jeans, socks, bra, and panties soon followed. As I stood there naked, I couldn’t help but glance at myself in the mirror.
One day at the mall, I had stopped in at one of the lingerie stores, and when I saw that they had Christmas lingerie I had to get something special. I had fallen in love with a sheer red holiday baby doll set, lined with satin and marabou feathers, and came complete with a pair of matching thong panties. I slid the spaghetti straps of the top over my arms and onto my shoulders, and fastened the little clip between my breasts. My hard nipples rubbed the fabric, sending waves of excitement through my body. I knew when I slid my sexy red thong on, that I was already wet and ready for you. I looked at myself in the mirror and knew something was missing, your hat.
I opened the bedroom door and peeked out to see if you had made it back inside yet. Everything was quiet, so I pushed the door to, and grabbed your hat off the nightstand where you had left it. Sliding it on my head, I lit the five red candles that I had bought too and placed them around the room, then flipped off the light and climbed on the bed, to wait for you.
I heard the door a few minutes later, and I knew you were back, and by yourself. I heard you in the kitchen, and I started to wonder if you had changed your mind about making love to me, and decided to clean up the mess in the kitchen. The disappointment was clear on my face, but as I opened the door to look for you, I saw you coming around the corner of the dining room.
I hopped back on the bed just as you pushed the door open. The look on your face when you saw me was priceless, and I couldn’t help but laugh. You stopped for a second just looking at me, and then a huge smile spread across your face and I knew that you approved. I wanted you so bad right then, and I knew it wouldn’t be long before we would be making love.
“Wow.” You said, as you looked at me.
“You like?” I asked, slyly.
“I love it.” You said, as you sat everything down on the nightstand.