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Christmas Partythis story is part of the FanClub (fm:one-on-one, 2350 words)

Author: kinkykes Picture in profile
Added: Jan 24 2013Views / Reads: 1712 / 1080 [63%]Story vote: 9.42 (12 votes)
He goes to the Christmas Prtyhoping the girl from the office will give him an early present...(of the girl is as submissive as me!)
 


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Just a quick story inspired by my Christmas... Please leave feedback and let me know what you think.

He wasn't sure what tonight might bring. He knew what he wanted and was convinced it would happen, just a case of when. He pulled on his cowboy boots and stood. He was over six feet tall, wore jeans and a leather jacket over a shirt. He glanced in the mirror as he walked out of his apartment. Outside the black and cold night met him. He paused by his bike thinking if only it was not so cold he might have been tempted to ride to the party. Instead he hunkered down into his jacket and strode out along the road, clutching a bottle of wine.

The house was brightly lit, lots of noise permeated out, people singing and laughing. Was she one of them? He approached the door. He presented his hostess with the bottle of wine and kissed her on the cheek. She giggled and ushered him inside. The heat and smell of mulled wine was the first thing he noticed. The second, that she wasn't in the hall or the lounge. His hostess guided him into the kitchen where the hubby was stirring a large pan of wine and spices and was trying not to burn batches of sausage rolls and mince pies. He shouted out a greeting and thrust a glass of wine into his cold hands. Not really his sort of thing, but the hot glass warmed his chilled fingers. He offered his assistance and pulled out of the oven trays of food and received a grateful thumbs up from his host. He felt more comfortable in here and helping was a good excuse not to have to mingle and make small talk ...

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