Erotic Advent by Carrie Anne Ward

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It was snowing with a blistering force outside that evening, as Carrie waited like an impatient child for her Christmas present to arrive. She needed to find something to take her mind off the excitement of Santa arriving at midnight. She selected one out of a hundred books in the library to read, set it down on the coffee table, and ran upstairs to get ready.

Moments later, she returned back to the cosy warmth of the living room, wearing knee high candy cane striped socks, an expensive red lace thong that knotted into bows on both sides of her sculptured hips, and a matching bra, which tied into a bow between her lusciously pert breasts. Why couldn’t Santa have a gift on Christmas day? This year, I will be his gift! she thought, nodding in agreement at the reflection of herself in the large mirror over the stone…

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