I take this opportunity to run my eyes of Ashley’s body as she looks over mine.  She’s wearing a little more clothing that me, but it isn’t much.  She’s got on a pink jacket that isn’t zipped in the front.  It says Santa Baby on the back.  I know because I bought it.  The pink bra under this jacket is to small for her, but that is what I wanted.  I run my eyes down to the pink skirt with the white fur around it.  It’s only about an inch long.  I can see perfectly where the pink thong covers her center.

"Merry Christmas."  She says, and I’m snapped out of dream land.

"You too."  I smile.

"So, you’ve been naughty?"  She ask.

"Yes, please punish me."  I say to her.

Our lips meet again.  If I thought it was possible for it to get any hotter, it just did.  We just melted show in Virginia.  I promise you some kid is now crying to his Mom because his snowman just melted right in front of his eyes.

She pushes me roughly on the bed.  This is about experiencing each other again.  I quickly remove her jacket as I feel my panty hoes beind ripped by her finger nails.  When she attached her lips to my neck, I remove them.  We spend a good amount of time with our tounges exploring each others mouths.  We are bathing in the new experience of such a familiar place we’ve been so many times.  She’s running her hands up and down my body.  Her nails rake up my side, and I’m back in her bedroom so many years ago.

"Remember our first time?"  She asks huskily.

"How could I forget?"  I ask.

She looks me dead in the eye as she rest her forhead on mine.  "Don’t let this be our last.  Promise me that."

"I promise."  I say, and we are attached again.  This time, it’s time for the clothes to be off.  I slide of her skirt slowly, and I unhook her bra.  She unhooks mine, and it is almost like a race to see who can take the other’s clothes off faster.  I rip her thonge off.

"Hey, I like those."  She whines.

"So, I bought them."  She dosen’t protect.  She just finishes taking mine off.  We kiss for a few more minutes until she trails her tounge down my neck.  She sucks on my pulse point claming me as hers.  She moves down to my right breast.  My breat that hasn’t been tounched in so long.  My breast that has only been tounged by her.  She doesn’t tease.  She takes it in her mouth.  She bits at it a little and sucks gently.  She runs her tounge over it again and again while her hand plays with the other one.  When she takes my nipple out of her mouth, the cold air makes it that much harder.  I feel cold, but that is gone when she attached her mouth to my other nipple.  After paying attention to both, she comes back up for a fiery kiss.