Sugarplum fairy tits. It was hard enough to focus on anything she was saying when her shirt was on. How the hell did she expect me to use my upstairs brain once she unbuttoned it? I am only a human man. There is no way I can avoid having a physical response to a marshmallows and creamy coffee striptease. She was even wearing festive lingerie, for Frosty’s sake.
Well he is a red blooded male after all ;-)
