We all have our own wish list at Xmas this was mine.
Dear Santa,
I know I am quite late in sending my request to you but sometimes time just
gets away form us.
I have had this re-occurring dream, fantasy if you will of a certain man who lives
closer to you than me. I am sure you know who he is because we all know,
you know everyone who is naughty and nice. He is surely both.
In this dream I am awakened very early Christmas morning with such an urgent
feeling that I must get up and take care of something. So I leisurely stretch not
wanting to leave the warmth of my bed. I am thinking that I should get dressed
but it is so early maybe it won't be necessary everyone is gone for the holidays.
It is so quiet and dark but as I go down the hall heading towards the living room
I see light coming from the living room. This is strange because I know I turned
all the lights off last night.
Still curious about this feeling compelling me to hurry, I turn the corner and what do I see but the tree ablaze with lights. The room is aglow with candles
lit in abundance. Such a wonderful sight this is. But low and behold the best
present of all is sitting under the tree.
He is a wonderful sight, that beautiful body I know so well. He is naked with only
a large red ribbon around his neck. The soft lights playing against his skin like
fingers tracing all the wonderful parts of him I so much enjoy exploring myself.
I walk to the tree and unwrap my wonderful present. I lay down in front of
the tree and slide down next to him. I still can't believe this is real. I reach out to
touch him and his is so warm and familiar that my hands start touching him as with a will of their own. I lean towards him and kiss him deeply, tasting the essence of him. I follow my natural urges and let my mouth go as it will. Pure Joy!!!!!
The rest of this Christmas wish I cannot write in this letter as I know you have
some young elves sorting your mail for you and it might be inappropriate.
Please consider my wish though it is very late.
Wishing sincerely,
Marty
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Reviewed by LadyJtalks LadyJzTalkZone
11/24/2007
Great letter...It would be great to find a present like that under my tree this year. Enjoyed this. Lady J
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