‘‘Twas the Week Before Christmas - Part 2

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‘Twas the week before Christmas, when all through the chatroom
Not a boyfriend or husband was stirring, not even a mouse;
The lacy stockings slung over the silken thighs without care,
In hopes that the gifts of luscious passion would magically be there;

All cozy and sensual, nestled all snug in my bed,
While visions of voracious men danced in my head;
And me in my satin robe and hair up in a cap,
I had just settled down for a rapturous nap,

When in the pm box there arose such a clatter,
I bounced on the bed to see what was the matter.
Away to the inbox I flew like a flash,
Tore open my robe and threw off the sash.
View attachment 2195702 Merry Christmas 🎄 Noelle 💋
 
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‘Twas the week before Christmas, when all through the chatroom
Not a boyfriend or husband was stirring, not even a mouse;
The lacy stockings slung over the silken thighs without care,
In hopes that the gifts of luscious passion would magically be there;

All cozy and sensual, nestled all snug in my bed,
While visions of voracious men danced in my head;
And me in my satin robe and hair up in a cap,
I had just settled down for a rapturous nap,

When in the pm box there arose such a clatter,
I bounced on the bed to see what was the matter.
Away to the window I flew like a flash,
Tore open my robe and threw off the sash.
View attachment 2195702 Merry Christmas 🎄 Noelle 💋
Perfection! Swooning here now and seriously lightheaded toi! 🙃😍
 
The light on the fringe of the newfallen robe
Gave a wondeful tease of those glorious globes
When what to my.wondering eyes should appear
But a smile and a wink and a 'hey babe, come here'


...thats all I got.
 
The moonlight on my breasts and the fresh -falling snow
Gave the spotlight of mid-day to the surprise below,
When, what to my wondering eyes should appear,
But a plethora of sexy men and their cute reindeer,

With a passionate driver, so lively and quick,
I knew in a moment it must be hunky Nick with a dick so thick,
More rapid than a bus, the drivers they came,
And he whistled, and shouted, and called them by name;

“Now, Chris, Robert, and Edris
On, Brad! On George! On Ryan! On Paul!
To the top of Noelle’s bedroom, at the top of the hall!
Now ride with her! Ride with her! Ride with her all!”

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