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Old 12-03-2015, 05:06 PM
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When my wife and I were in our thirties, she would sometimes give me a present under the Christmas tree. One evening I left my office party about 6:30 to go home because our kids were going caroling with our church youth group and we would have the home alone. She had told me she would be waiting under the tree for me.

As I pulled up to my home, I saw about 20 kids and a couple of adults singing in front of my home's large picture window in the front of the home. My daughter told me she was surprised Mom had not come outside to hear them. I went inside and heard a loud whisper "DON'T YOU DARE TURN THE LIGHTS ON!" She was nude except for stockings and heels and had tied her ankles, one to the piano and the other to the tree stand so she was spread wide open for me. The lights from the tree showed her clearly to me, but evidently the carolers were not looking closely into the window.

I went back out and told my daughter and the carolers that she had left a note that she had walked to a neighbors. As they were leaving I saw one boy who had been near the window lean over to whisper to another boy, who then stepped closer to the window and quickly looked in. I have no doubt both got a good look at my wife from the waist down, because of the angle. They shared a grin and caught up with the group.

I left my wife tied in the window for about 10 minutes telling her some of them were still outside. She was squirming and trying to move her knees to cover up. Finally, I undressed and tongued her until she was screaming.
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