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    That Girl. – (Chapter: Christmas Loving.)

    Before I even realize what is happening, I feel my knees hit the back of the counch.  I fall down slowly, and she falls on top of me.  For a second, our lips are just pressed together.  She has her right hand inbetween my head and the couch.  She always does that.  It reminds me of that John Mayer song, Your Body Is A Wonderland.  You know the, "I’ll never let you head hit the bed without my hand behind it."  Yeah, anyways.  Her other arm is steading herself above me.  I expect her to try to enter my mouth with her tounge, but she doesn’t.  Instead, she pulls back.

    "You want this right?"  She asks.

    "Yes, but I don’t want it like this."  I reply.

    "What?"  She is confused.

    "Well, I just got you something for Christmas, and I was expecting you to be wearing it the first time we did this."  I smile shyly.

    "Yeah, I got you something too." She raises her eyebrows, and it’s so cute.

    "I know."  I smile evily.

    "Wait, how?"  She asks again confused.

    "The lady at Victoria Secret told me."  I just grin, and she smiles.

    "So, it’s in the car.  How about I go get it.  You can go in your room and put yours on, and I’ll go in the bathroom.  Just call me when you are ready."  She says as she heads for the door.

    "Ok."  I smile.

    "Don’t go anywhere."  She says before walking out of the door.

    "That is so not an option right now."  I say, but I don’t know if she heard me.  Wait, she has like super hearing when it comes to what I say.  She definitly heard that.

    After a few minutes of jumping up and down on my bed so that this damn thing will fit, it’s on.  Damn, I look hot.  It’s true.  I check myself over in the mirror.  My hair flows over my shoulder to the top of this bright red lacy bra.  It’s about two sizes to small, and both of my breat are just threating to pop out.  I follow the mirror down to the red lace thong.  It says, "I Was Naughty, Punish Me" in silver.  I keep raking my eyes down further.  Fish net panty hoes cover my legs.  I call Ashley’s name, and she opens my bedroom door.  Ok, I know what I bought her.  But, damn the temperature just got about 100 degress hotter in her.  If there were snow outside, it’d melt into puddles right now.

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    1. well damn. that was awesome. great update!! this story is SOO good. they have to stay this happy. they just have to. loL! awesome AWESOME job!! PMASAP!!

    2. well damn. that was awesome. great update!! this story is SOO good. they have to stay this happy. they just have to. loL! awesome AWESOME job!! PMASAP!!

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