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Santa Baby

I really think Santa would love this  
Mm...as he pulls my name from off his naughty, to do list    
Shh… I hear his sleigh overhead    
A quicken mad dash to my, Queen Size bed    
The only attire worn around my leg, a lacy garter of red    
Closing my eyes so he will never know    
I see when he unwraps his gift for me that’s pointing North, and ready to blow    
Ho Ho Ho… oh yes.. you are Santa’s baby, no maybes    
Mm... a naughty whore in the sheets, for this meet, yet, still a lady    
 
Written by SweetKittyCat5
Published | Edited 12th Dec 2021
Author's Note
A good many things go around in the dark besides Santa Claus.

Herbert Hoover
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