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It's been a week since I "treated" myself to an early Christmas gift . . . Last Saturday I ended up getting drunk on Chardonnay with a co-worker and lo-and-behold, we ended up going back to her place to fuck. Nice, though I don't think I ever want to have a repeat performance with her.

Then Sunday, the day after, two girls I'd met a few months prior show up at my work as I'm finishing up. Many shots later, the one I was originally interested in got too drunk and got separated from our little group. Then her roomie/ex-girlfriend starts rubbing me through my jeans. After a very brief search mission for her friend, we zip back to their apartment to find ourselves alone . . .

After I take her heels off, I begin my seduction via foot massage. She's on the phone "frantically" trying to locate her friend. I get bold and pull her pants down and start eating her out in the living room. She's like "no" and I'm like "ok" then she's like "no, let's go to the bedroom" and I'm like "ok." I couldn't stay for breakfast, but we did watch the sun come up.

Merry Christmas, y'all!!!