A Very Merry Christmas Indeed Part 1 - Sex Stories

A Very Merry Christmas Indeed Part 1

... day about someone making thousands of dollars a day selling things online that they bought in stores. Or maybe it was the other way around.” Jeff said, a look of deep thought on his face as he tried to remember. “Honestly, I don’t think I read it that closely.”

“I feel like I see things like that all the time with people doing crazy stuff,” she said as she walked over to check the timer on the counter.

“Oh, yeah?” Jeff said absentmindedly.

“Yeah, like people even make money by selling pictures of their feet!” Annie said, recalling one of the more ridiculous things she had read about.

That got Jeff’s attention. “What?” he asked.

“They sell pictures of their feet!” Annie reiterated.

“Why would anyone buy that?” Jeff asked, confused.

“It’s like a fetish, Jeff. Some people are really into feet,” she laughed at her husband's bewilderment.

His expression showed how horrified he was by that, “Seriously?!” he asked. “Why?”

“I don’t know, I don’t have a foot fetish,” she said, loving his reaction to this revelation. Jeff had lived a sheltered life in this small conservative town, and sometimes it showed.

“There are some weird people out there,” he said, shaking his head.

Annie wanted to continue messing with her husband to enjoy his reaction. “What do you think about me selling some pictures of my feet online?” she asked him as seriously as she could muster. She still had a slight smile on her face as she held in her laughter.

“I mean, you have nice ...

... feet, but I have a hard time believing that anyone would pay money to see them,” he said, still doubting that it was something people actually did.

“I’m telling you, it’s a thing!” Annie was animated as she tried to get Jeff to believe her.

The timer went off, and Annie went over to silence it before she took out the steaks and put the pan down on the countertop.

“Well, I’m sure people would love yours then,” he said as he hugged her tightly. Annie wondered if that were true. She didn’t know what an attractive foot looked like. She loved the feeling of his arms around her.

“I don’t know about that,” she said, hoping he would add more praise. The back door flung open before he could answer, though. The twins came in like a tornado through the kitchen.

“Boys!” Jeff said loud enough to get their attention. “Go clean up for dinner and then help your mom set the table.”

The twins ran off to change, with Jeff following behind them to supervise. Annie’s heart felt full as she looked at the snow-covered landscape out the window. Christmas would soon be here, and nothing was better than the holidays.

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After dinner, they watched TV and then put the boys to bed. Jeff climbed into bed while Annie washed her face. She had on a pair of thick flannel pajamas for the cold evening.

When she came out of the bathroom, Jeff had already closed his eyes and had his back to her side of the bed. The floor-standing mirror she used to get ready most days ...