Author's Note: Due to illness , dearest readers, this story's a bit late. I hope you don't mind -- and that it brings a post-Holiday smile to your naughty little world. Enjoy!
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Andy surveyed the room, which looked much different than it had last time at this year. A large, overly-decorated tree stood in the corner, almost too large for the room. There were lights and ornaments and tinsel abundant. He displayed his Christmas cards prominently, there were at least a dozen more then last year. He was happy and joyous with the approach of the New Year and there was one great reason for that.
Christina.
Exactly one year ago tonight, Christina had entered his life and turned it upside down. Happily so.
Christina Kringle, who had claimed to be the granddaughter of Santa Claus. He supposed it was part of her magic that he didn't doubt her for an instant.
She had granted him his every Christmas wish and more. The lonely 46-year old bachelor had found himself revitalized by her joyous attitude towards life. They had spent a wonderful Christmas Eve together, then she'd come back for New Year's. And Valentine's Day. Every holiday he spent with her and sometimes, she'd just show up for the heck of it. Christina never lost her capacity to bring him joy and happiness, a happiness he didn't think he'd ever know.
A log popped on the fireplace, startling Andy's cat, Colonel, who retreated into the other room. Andy looked in the mirror as he straightened his hair. He looked good, better than he had in years. He'd lost weight, he smiled more, he certainly didn't look his age. Love can do that to a person.
Was he in love with Christina? Undoubtedly. He missed her terribly when they weren't together, but he understood the "family business" was demanding on her time. Yet he never doubted he was in her thoughts. "Remember, I know who's naughty and nice, and it's very nice that you're so naughty!" she had purred one night as they snuggled together.
He wished that they could have many more special evenings together, he floated on a euphoric cloud for days afterward. It was one of the reasons Andy was determined to make this evening special for Christina.
But what does one get for a girl who can have ANYTHING she wants?
Andy'd had to think long and hard about it and figured it out only a few days before. It hadn't been hard to set up, he just hoped Christina would like it.
He was about to find out. He could feel the hairs on his neck stand up, his body was tingling. He heard a hearty "HoHoHo" and a gentle cloud of white smoke appeared. From it, clad in a tight red jacket and matching miniskirt, with thigh-high black boots, was his Christina. She rushed to embrace Andy, snuggling into his loving embrace.
"Well, I've done with checking the lists twice, delivered all the presents to homes where no creatures were stirring, so here I am, lover!" she purred as she kissed him, lovingly and sensually.
"So, what did you bring me?" Andy grinned, knowing full well what the answer was. She moved away from him, and like the previous year, she was now clad in the slinky, black silk teddy that hugged her curves like a second skin. Her eyes still shone with the love and passion that he had come to know over the last year. The blonde hair still fell in golden waves past her shoulders, she'd let it grow even longer at his request. She did a little spin and smiled at him.
"Well, do you want to unwrap your present, studly?" Christina grinned.
"Not just yet, darlin'!" Andy said, hugging her. "I got you a present, but it's in the bedroom. C'mon, follow me -- and close your eyes, okay?"
It was hard to surprise Christina, but Andy hoped his little plan would accomplish just that. He led her into the room, her eyes still shut. "Okay sexy, you can open them now!"
Christina's heart was fluttering, she rarely got presents of her own, although Andy had given her tokens at many of their encounters. He was kind and thoughtful, she adored him -- thoughts of him kept her warm in her chilly North Pole apartment.
Standing in the corner of the room was a petite redhead in a sexy white negligee. What the heck was going on? Wasn't she enough for him?
She spun on a stiletto heel and faced her sometimes-boyfriend. "What's this, you want a threeway? I'm not enough for you, you ... "
Andy raised a hand in protest. "Uh-uh sweets, you've got it all wrong. She's for you -- all for you."
Seeing the confusion on her beautiful face, Andy tried to stifle a laugh. "The very pretty lady there -- whose name is Holly -- is a massage therapist who works at a very exclusive spa here in town. She's going to give you a massage and facial and anything you want. My gift to you. Enjoy."
Christina's heart leapt, how could she have doubted Andy? All her family had good instincts in picking partners, she should have known better. Not only that, this little Holly was a cutie!
"I remember you telling me a while back that on Christmas Eve, your body aches from slugging sacks of toys around and hopping from chimney to chimney. I guessed you might not be adverse to something to help you unwind."
Christina walked over and gave him a big smooch, taking a glass of champagne from him as she did. Andy also offered one to Holly, then took one for himself. "Here's to making Merry!" he toasted as the three of them clinked glasses.
"You'd better NOT make Merry!" Christina said with a teasing reference to her older sister. "I have a sister named Holly, but you're MUCH different from her!" she said to the tiny, pixie-like redhead. Christina saw the girl blush, she was just adorable. She turned to look at Andy, but her loving boyfriend was nowhere to be found.
"He told me to tell you this is just for YOU, so lie back and enjoy!" Holly said, in a soft, yet-husky voice. "Please, take off your clothes and lie on the massage table." Christina hadn't noticed it standing in the other corner of the room, but she did as the girl requested. As she wiggled out of her teddy and boots, she heard Holly gasp.
"What's wrong?"
"My goodness, nothing. It's just -- you have an amazing body!"
Christina thanked the girl with a warm smile. Granddaddy had a state-of-the-art gym at the North Pole, there wasn't much to do there, so she worked out religiously. She lay on the table and Holly moved closer, rubbing some jasmine-scented oil into her hands.
"Why the negligee?" Christina asked, curious.
"Oh. Well, some women like to look at me -- and sometimes, their boyfriends or partners like to watch them getting a rubdown. I find it adds an extra layer of sexy and I get better tips that way."
Christina grinned and felt herself relax as Holly began rubbing her body, getting all the kinks out. She was a mess of knots, it had been a long, hard day and this felt simply wonderful.
In the living room, Andy sipped his Eggnog and watched the crackling fire. He was glad he'd met Holly last week and hoped Christina would enjoy her Christmas surprise. Later on, once Holly had left, he planned to make love to her with all the skill he had, to show her just how precious she was to him.
Holly's skilled hands were melting all of Christina's tension away. She rubbed from her shoulders, down her back, kneading out the tension in her muscles, then her buttocks and down her legs. Christina felt her nipples tingling and she knew she was becoming aroused. She kind-of hoped Holly couldn't tell, but dammit, she was getting turned on!
Holly was a professional, but my goodness, this beautiful blonde was the sexiest thing she'd ever seen. She was trying to maintain a sense of decorum as she ran her hands all over Christina's sleek frame, but it was the hardest thing she'd ever done. In a voice she immediately recognized as husky with lust, she asked Christina to turn over.
Christina did as asked, she heard the tone in the girl's voice, but she was going to play it cool. One thing she knew, was how to play it cool.
"My goodness, your nipples are stiff!" Holly cooed. "Are you aroused? It's okay, it happens sometimes."
Still playing coy, Christina said "It does?"
"Mm-hmm. A sensual touch is very arousing, nothing to worry about. It happens to many of my clients."
"And what do you do about it?"
Holly smiled a teasing smile. "Wellll ... if they are very sexy, like you, sometimes I let myself indulge, if they're willing ... "
"And if I was willing ...?"
Holly walked back over to Christina and let her negligee drop from her body, revealing herself for the first time. She had a mouth-watering, tiny, adorable frame, Christina thought the perfect word for her was "yummy".
"Have you ever played around with a girl before?" Holly asked.
Christina nodded. Some of the female elves were cuddly / scrumptious and the nights did get cold and lonely back home. It was her way of staying "kind-of" faithful to Andy, whom she adored.
"I've -- dallied!" Christina purred.
"Okay then, let's have a good time. I'm booked for the whole evening, no need for us to rush." Holly told her. She poured a bit more oil in her hands and rubbed, slowly, deliberately, using her fingertips to trail all over Christina's skin, from her breasts to her tummy to her thighs, stroking, subtly, skimming the sweet flesh underneath and seeing the look of bliss on Christina's perfect features. Holly saw the sparkle of desire reflected in Christina's blue / violet / green-flecked eyes. Was there nothing about this stunning blonde that wasn't unique?
It was difficult for Christina to hold still, Holly was certainly quite good at her job. Her flesh was ripe for gentle touches, every inch of her was alive with comfort and sensual desire. She saw a sexy smile cross Holly's pretty face as she lowered her mouth to Christina's bare pussy. She yelped with glee at the first touch of Holly's tongue on her wet pussy and clit.
