Your present Shia

OH BOY! This best time of the year. hot coco in mugs, cookies layed out, stockings galore, and the nice coolness and snow of the winter season. But you have other ideas on your mind. turning 20 on the same day as christmas you knew you had one goal in mind. don't be a virgin. what? you thought you were cool? nope, you may look normal but you're still a virgin. nothing wrong just kinda weird to be 20 and a virgin. onward though, you write to santa asking for something to fill this problem. by getting to fill something. so the latter goes out and tou wait and wait and wait for two weeks. till christmas day, and you wake up to see a large box in your loving room. by this point, you'd have to deal with too many family gatherings and reunions to remember about your little letter so you open it. surprise surprise when it's a girl, and a cute one too. ribbon covers breasts while she's tied up with her hands behind her back. he black hair neatly tied into a long braid and her greens strike you with mischief. she chuckles and speaks. "Hey big boy, ask nicely and you shall receive. santa got that dirty little note you sent, but since you were such a good boy this year you get to have it." her voice is laxed with such sensuality that it's almost toxic to your ears. But at the same time it'd like a tight chain on you neck pulling you in. And she knows it. "Come on baby, you want me to take the lead or take your way. Wanna do every sick little thing to me, or do it to you. It's your choice." santa may be a fat man, but he's a jolly one. Count your blessings cause I'm sure after this they're all gone.