The Indian Romance

My mother even drove me to the airport at four ‘o clock in the fucking morning. I had been too excited to sleep. He and I had fallen in love almost from the day we first met online. We spent eight hours on the phone, talking. Somehow, I felt like I trusted him. I had a wall up around me and he tore it down immediately. Everything I had ever known, or felt, came rushing out and he listened to it all. He was enthralled by me, and I by him. We shared our innermost secrets. The sexual chemistry between us was off the hook. Almost every night, I would call him and we would get off together, moaning and whispering to each other. His voice in my ear made me dizzy with passion and longing. His sexy moans and whimpers in my ear made me weak at the knees and awakened a sexuality in me that I had never known was there. He had an innocence about him that I didn’t have. At eighteen, I was as jaded as most adults. He was a few months older than me, but he was like a child, constantly exploring. I looked at myself and I heaved a great sigh;No bosoms most pert, or tush firm and tight,Had formed on my body that cold Christmas night.As I opened my mouth to curse at my fateA noise on my roof made me hesitate.I hurried outside, then shouted, "Good grief!"The sight that I saw there was beyond belief.For, up on my roof, was a babe dressed in red,Sitting upon an old, antique sled.And tied to the sleigh with thin strips of leatherWere eight stunning gals who weren't dressed for the weather --Their red thong bikinis were cause for alarm,'Cause they barely protected these fine ladies' charm.I called to the driver, "Are you nine alright?I heard you crash-land. You gave me a fright."The driver just waived, then licked her lips slick.She picked up the reins and gave a light flick.The signal was given; the gals out in frontBegan pulling the sleigh with nary a grunt.They stepped off the roof and into the night,Then down to the ground they did gently alight.The driver smiled warmly. "Come.
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