Challenge 11: Santa Baby
“Santa baby, just slip some stacked heels under the tree for me.
Been an awful good boy
Santa baby so hurry down the chimney tonight”
Howard sat enthralled as he was straddled in his chair, stockinged thighs gripping his own, white fur-trim brushing his inner arms…
“Santa baby, a brand new sparkling cat-suit too, dark blue,
I'll wait up for you dear
Santa baby, so hurry down the chimney tonight”
As clever fingers found bare skin, glossed lips were pressed hotly to his ear …
“Think of all the fun I've missed,
Think of all the fellows that I haven't kissed
Next year I’ll be just as good
But please check off my Christmas list…”
The mood changed subtly, more poignant…
“Santa cutie, and fill my stocking with a flat, new, for two,
Been your angel all year…
Santa cutie, and hurry down the chimney tonight”
A soft hand caressed his cheek, blue eyes hopeful…
“Howard baby, forgot to mention one little thing, a ring...
I don't mean on the phone...”
And then Vince got up, hips swaying as he walked away, throwing a shy smile back over his shoulder…
Howard smiled, whispering:
“Baby, tonight”