Naughty or Nice?


OMG! I'm outta school. I did it! I made it thru another semester. Now I can play! I luv this time of year. Its my season! I spent all last week helpin my mom decorate the house. Mom has an old turntable she uses to play her music on. She has been playin all kinds of Christmas music. Old ones - like Bing Crosby, Perry Como, Wayne Newton, Brenda Lee n Doris Day. I helped her bake cookies and brownies. Our house smells so good. Makes me feel good. I felt real good the other night. People came over for a "get-together" as mom calls it. Dad keeps the bar going n the men get feelin real good! I waz n my crib dancin to Christmas songs by "smashing pumpkins" n Mr. Gregory walked in. He's a guy that works with my dad. He sat down on my bed n pulled me down on his lap. He told me to tell him wat I wanned Santa to bring me. Then he started tellin me wat a cutie I waz n how pretty n sweet I am. He said him n his wife didn't have much of a romantic side any more. As I sat on his lap, he started rockin back and forth. I could feel his crotch gettin tighter n his hardon growin. It made me tingly between my legs. I liked sittin on Mr. Gregory's lap. I liked how he smelled n how his hands were wrapped around my waist. I saw my santa hat layin on my nite table n put it on. giggle. I asked him wat he wanned for Christmas. He said he wanned his pickle tickled. giggle.
Do you think I got naughty? Or do you think I was a nice little girl? Wanna hear what happened? Then gimme a ring - on the phone, silly! giggle.