A Very Merry Christmas Indeed Part 1 - Sex Stories

A Very Merry Christmas Indeed Part 1

... was against the wall by the dresser. She looked at herself in the dim light of the bedroom. The baggy flannel pajamas were markedly unsexy, but she thought she still looked good, all things considered. The

She slid under the covers and wrapped an arm around her husband, rubbing his chest.

Jeff shifted as they found a comfortable position. She snuggled up tightly to him, thankful for how warm he was now that the weather had gotten cold. He was like a furnace under the covers. His size had been one of the most intimidating things about him when she first started dating him, but it also made her feel incredibly safe.

He still seemed to be trying to go to sleep, so she nuzzled his ear gently. “What, Annie?” he asked her without opening his eyes.

“I just thought maybe we could have some time alone to focus on each other,” she said, trying to allude to what she wanted without explicitly saying it. Good girls don’t ask for that.

“I’m so tired,” he said, “and I have to get up early in the morning to meet a shipment that’s coming in super early. Can we wait until tomorrow?”

“Fine,” Annie said, colder than she had meant to. She could feel the frustration of being turned down, and it had an immediate effect on her self-esteem.

She turned away from him and closed her eyes to go to sleep. Jeff sighed behind her, and their rut continued.

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Annie sat quietly in the back of the small classroom, a notepad and pen in hand, as she observed the ...

... young teacher going through the math lesson. She could feel how antsy the kids were with Christmas break looming large. It was the last day of class before the break, after all. There was a low hum of kids whispering and chairs squeaking as they shuffled impatiently, waiting for the bell to ring. The teacher at the front of the class struggled to keep everyone focused, but Annie noted that she was well-prepared and clearly explained the material. It was hard to find good teachers these days, but this one was new, enthusiastic, and was already beloved by her students.

Despite trying to keep her attention on the lesson, Annie’s mind drifted to Christmas and all she still had to do to prepare. First, she had to finalize several reports for work by the end of the calendar year. Then she had to finish getting presents, wrap them, and figure out when they would spend time with each side of the family.

Annie attempted to refocus on the evaluation at hand, but the holiday preparations proved to be a persistent distraction. She went through her mental list of gifts she still had to get and about how few nights they had left to fit in some of her favorite movies with the kids.

The bell rang, and Annie rose from her seat. The students poured into the hallway as their excited chattering filled the school. She smiled and briefly talked to the teacher, reassuring her that she was doing an excellent job before she made her exit.

Annie made her way through the bustling hallway. ...