Mary Christmas & Father Christmas

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We kissed gently and tenderly. His fingers ran through my hair, pulling me into him. Our tongues again explored our mouths, but this time without the need and urgency as before. They slow danced in circles as our hands linked, holding on for the remainder of our time. Joseph lifted his mouth off mine and again smiled at me. "You know, it's good luck to do things in three's..."

I giggled at his cheekiness. "And do you know that you are a very lucky Father Christmas?"

"Oh yeah, whys that?" He said as he nuzzled his nose into my neck.

"Well, Father Christmas only comes once a year..."

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