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Saving the Best for Last
Date: 8/23/2016, Categories: Fetish, Hardcore, Sex Humor, Author: qudduse, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster
spend the night on the sofa to keep an eye on it, and because I’ll be up early cooking. I think you’ll like my parents. I dare say you and my father will throw back a glass or two.” Scott smiled and looked around the room. Candles burned in the windows to welcome any strangers to the home and the flames of the fire seemed to dance to a yuletide song. He watched Kara reach for a shawl and d**** it over her legs. Yes, he thought, this was the trip of a lifetime and right now, there was no place he would rather be. “Kara,” he said in a quiet voice. “Can I give you my gift now, instead of tomorrow?” “Only if you’ll open my gift, Scottie.” They sat together, first handing each other gifts and then opening them. Kara gave Scott a blue wool sweater and a cashmere tartan scarf. Scott was almost embarrassed to hand her the very small box he pulled from his pocket. Inside was a small heart shaped locket. One side held a picture of Duncan while on the other side Kara found her own eyes looking back at her. “Oh Scottie, it’s beautiful,” she exclaimed rising up on her knees and throwing her arms around his neck. “It is such a wonderful treasure. I’m so glad to have you here, Scottie.” “Me too, Kara.” They talked until the wee hours of the morning, about their lives, their marriages, and their dreams. Scott woke up, still sitting in the chair with his legs resting on the ottoman. The fire was blazing and Kara was nowhere to be found. He went upstairs, hoping to take a shower before Duncan ... woke up. His hand was on the knob when the bathroom door opened. Like a spirit coming out of the mist, Kara stood there with her long, wet hair dripping down her body and holding a towel in front of her. Her eyes and mouth were wide-open in surprise. All Scott could do was grin and say, “What’s this? Another Christmas present?” He learned that Kara was very quick at giving him a good punch, as she scurried past and disappeared into her bedroom. Kara was a dynamo in the kitchen as she worked to prepare her clootie dumpling, while Duncan and Sean munched on bannock cake for breakfast. Christmas lunch would be a feast of Scotch broth, salmon, roast turkey and roasted vegetables. Scott was helping Kara cut the potatoes, carrots and Brussels sprouts for roasting when a sinewy, silver-haired gentleman burst through the back door yelling, “Nollaig chridheil huibh!” Scott was immediately embraced by the elderly couple. Kara was very much like her father, tall and slender. Her mother was not as tall, and just a little round, but Scott could she was the influence on Kara’s sense of humor as well as where Kara got her beauty. Scott, Duncan, and Angus played card games while Kara and Fiona finished cooking and setting the table. When the food was prepared Kara’s father stood at the head of the dinner table, lifted his glass of whiskey, and toasted, “Ith gu leoir (Eat plenty)! And Failte, Scott. Welcome.” Kara’s dinner was a wonderful success followed by a huge bonfire out back. After a ...