A Very Merry Christmas Indeed Part 1 - Sex Stories

A Very Merry Christmas Indeed Part 1

... wasn’t sure it applied to this picture of her feet. The effect was palpable on her, though. Just reading that someone had written it about her made her feel sexy. She laughed, feeling silly that such a simple thing could make her feel like that. It was like she was a schoolgirl getting her first compliment from a boy. She scrolled down.

“Wow,” read the following comment. I guess that’s good, Annie thought.

“What I would do to worship your feet,” read the next comment. Wow, pretty intense. She wasn’t sure how she felt about that one, but they seemed to like the picture, she thought to herself.

The last comment was the one that got her attention. “This made me so hard. Show us more.” Annie couldn’t help but be flattered as she read that one. She doubted she had ever made any man hard other than Jeff. Was he serious? Could he really be hard from looking at her feet? She had to throw herself at Jeff lately, and even then, sometimes, it didn’t work. She reread the second part of the comment.Show us more.

A shiver went through her despite the almost scalding water. Now, that was a crazy idea.

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Kevin McCallister screamed, drawing a laugh from the whole family. The boys were lying all over Jeff, exhausted after wrestling with their dad earlier. They had finally settled down where they were to watch the movie. Home Alone had always been one of her favorite Christmas movies, and she had been excited for the boys to watch it this year now that ...

... they were another year older.

Having time to herself earlier in the day had been nice, but nothing could beat quality time with her family around the holidays. The magic of this time of year was genuinely alive with little kids and made everything so much more exciting. She remembered their expressions last year after baking cookies and finding them with bites taken out the next morning. It warmed her heart to watch the wonder in the twin’s eyes.

This year, they had helped her pick out the Christmas tree the weekend after Thanksgiving. She hadn’t been able to wait and had insisted to Jeff that they go right away. They had decorated it as a family. Jeff put on the lights, and the kids helped her hang ornaments. Looking at it now, the tree looked perfect while the fireplace crackled nearby, their stockings hanging from the mantle. She hoped they would remember those kinds of things as fondly as she did when she thought back to Christmas with her parents.

Annie reached for the mug of hot cocoa on the coffee table in front of her, but it was empty. She hadn’t realized she had drunk so much of it already.

“Do you want any more cocoa?” she asked the room at large.

“YESSSS,” both of the twins shouted in unison.

Jeff and Annie both laughed. He answered her, “No, I’m okay, just some for these two.”

In the kitchen, she poured a packet of cocoa mix into her mug and filled it with milk. She placed it into the microwave and waited while it hummed. She took out her phone ...