killerspike

It's always been interesting the things you find under the tree on Christmas morning. This year it was everything from bags and bags of coffee to the new recutextendedunrated version of Frank Miller's "Sin City" and a brand spankin' new iPod video in black with SG Sophie loaded up and ready to view.

The most interesting thing I have ever found under the Christmas tree was a present which I still can't figure out what it is for or even who left it. I try to have a gettogether since Christmas morning is usually a very dismal time for me.

This year however was the most interesting of all. I don't know how she got there, but there she was none the less. Under the tree, still wearing the Santa Hat and nothing else, a tiny little elf girl named Phyl. I had met her about a month ago through some friends who met her a couple of years ago in California.

She was only here for the Winter break, it seems her family had gone to Brazil or somewhere in South America to visit friends thinking that Phyl was staying in Cali or going skiing somewhere. Miscommunication had lead her to Hawaii.

I don't know how long I stood there staring at her but I think there was a large puddle of drool at my feet, not to mention the little pup-tent in my boxers, when she finally woke up, sat up and rubbed her eyes then threw her arms open and wished me a merry Christmas.

Well, that was that and we spent the whole day naked and having sex. I think I'm just a little too old for this type of thing...nah. Another week or so and then she's back to California. Just two horny people enjoying each other for the holidays. That's nice.