gwengrail 4621 Report post Posted December 15, 2014 T'was the night before Christmas, when all through the city, It was cold, it was snowy, but she was so pretty. Her stockings were warmed by long, gorgeous legs, In the hopes they'd be touched before she begs. They then nuzzled up in a shower so hot, With visions of things, they knew they could not. But dreams aren't forbidden, so imagine they did, Of things sexy enough that their eyeballs hid. When out of the shower and rules were the matter, They had a great time with big laughs and chatter. He rubbed her long legs, right up to her back, She returned the favour, and she sure had a knack. The hour went quickly, and pleasure was had, Her steamy, hot talking had driven him mad. With an extravagant smile, from left ear to right, His thought ran right wild, all through the night. Closing the door, he stood weak in the knees, Wholly impressed by how she likes to please. Santa climbed in his sleigh, with a sigh so slight, Saying "Merry Christmas to all, boy she was a sight." Happy Holidays everyone. Mad love, Gwen 16 Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Mavericks 816 Report post Posted December 15, 2014 Bahahahaha love it Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Guest P*rry Report post Posted December 16, 2014 Well done. That was so clever right now to the use of Christmas colours! Merry Christmas Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Cato 160314 Report post Posted December 16, 2014 Love this, Gwen! Very clever and witty! Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
marriedbutnotdead 3844 Report post Posted December 16, 2014 perfect poem from a great lady Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
gwengrail 4621 Report post Posted December 17, 2014 I spent a little time stroking my funny and creative bones last night ;) 2 Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
