It was early Christmas morning. A light snow had fallen the nite before and everything glisened in the early morning light as I looked out the window.I lit the xmas tree and then lit the fire place. I started the coffee pot and soon the house was filled with the aroma. I sat on the sofa and the warmth of the house began to envelope me. I heard your footsteps on the stairs and looked up to see you standing there in your boxer shorts and t shirt. You looked handsome as always, I could see the scruff of a beard on your face. You walked over and sat beside me, still half asleep. Your arms wrapped around me and we just sat watching the fire. We both knew in a few hours the room would be filled with tattered wrappings, empty boxes, and the sounds of laughter from our two grown children who somehow never seemed so grown up on Christmas morning.
You kissed the top of my head and then down my neckline, kisses so warm and inviting. Our lips met then and you smiled at me with that mischeivious grin. "What do you think? you asked, got time to play this morning?" Not saying a word, I reached down and felt your hardness. I wrapped my hands around it and leaned down to softly kiss and lick your swollen member. I took you into my mouth, savoring the hardness, taking you down just the way you loved. Your hands reached for my wetness and your fingers entered me as they softly stroked and aroused. I came within minutes, softly, gently. I felt your hardness grow as you stiffened and came in my mouth. What a warm, gentle and loving beginning of a very special morning. "Merry Christmas baby" you said and kissed me once again........."Do I smell coffee??????????"
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