Home from a long day at work? Imagine walking through the door and spotting me under the glowing Christmas tree... wrapped up like your ultimate present in a tiny, skimpy holiday outfit that leaves very little to the imagination. Red lace and fur trim. I look up at you with a naughty smile and say, "Uh-uh, baby... you can only watch for now. No touching this gift until Christmas morning." But I'm not that cruel... I'll let you unwrap something early. Sit back, pull it out, and let me guide you—slow strokes, faster, just how I like—while I play with my outfit and whisper exactly what I want you to do. Build it up for me until you explode with a huge load of thick, hot "frosting" all for your favorite holiday elf.
