It was the night before Christmas and I was feeling kinda naughty and horny at the same time. We sat on the floor beside the glowing Christmas tree, my husband and I, and we kissed and exchanged gifts. A Tony Bennett CD was playing on the stereo. Outside our driveway and much of the neighbourhood were covered in snow and holiday festivity.
My gift to Andy had come in a small package compared to his which came in a bigger box; I couldn't help speculating what was inside, and I was dying to find out.
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