Christmas can sometimes be the most wonderful time of the year and sometimes the most stressful. I had put up the Christmas tree, avoided family time with the extended family, and spent more than enough time listening to Christmas music, holiday shopping, and spending festive time with kids.
I was ready for some me time. The bath was started with bubbles bubbling when a knock came at my door. It was my oldest.
“Mom, we forgot a gift under the tree. It has your name on it.”
That is odd. I was sure I opened everything I was expecting. I haven’t really gotten anything other than the soaps, candles, and gift certificates in the last twenty years. To be honest, I have come to rely on them. What could this be?
As I sit by the tub turning the water off and letting it cool down, I open the small box and find a letter and a key card inside.
No this is not your present. Trust me, though when I say that you will enjoy your present. Find it by going to the hotel listed below. Your present will be ready in room 915 at 9pm. No need to knock. Use this pass key to get in. Sit on the bed and wait for your present to arrive.
I wanted so much for this to be him. Do I take the chance? Something about the words on the paper told me I was right and I needed to do this. Looking at my watch, I saw I had just enough time to get in the bath and soak for a minute. Make sure all the bits are shaven nicely. Get the smell of my bath soak and soap on me. It took no time to get ready, put on my little black dress, and walk out the door.
I was so nervous as the elevator took me to the 4th floor and my legs took me to the room. The key card does its job of letting me in so I guess this is no practical joke. I sit on the bed as I am directed to wait for my present.
He was on the balcony waiting for me. I had seen movement through the corner of my eye and looked over to find him smiling at me. I decided it was time for a little defiance. I could tell he was surprised at how fast I got to him, had my hands wrapped around him, and my lips on him.
“How do you like your present Baby?”
“I am going to love it, Daddy. Your cum is going to be the best present I have ever had.”
I took no time getting him in my mouth ready to taste and smell what I have been craving for so long,
I love how he didn’t stop me from taking over and taking what was mine, my present, right there on the balcony. Each growl getting me closer to it. Then I feel his hands in my hair helping me reach my goal. Every “Good girl” and moan making the experience even more of a treat for me.
As I feel his cock throbbing and pulsing and his legs shaking, I can taste my present shooting down my throat getting all of him inside me.
“Thank you, Daddy, for my present. Can I have another, please?”
