CHAPTER 47

Poppy

On the seventh day of Christmas, Santa gave to me- Seven minutes in heaven

Six minutes of footjob,

Five pearls in my a.s.s,

Four inches of Tongue,

Three orgasms at the mall,

Two hands a-groping

And a c.u.mshot on the a.s.s cheeks.

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The girl in Riley's mirror didn't look like me.

Black. I was in all black. The dress was floor-length and designed like a catsuit. It had very exposing mesh panels that ran down the sides, showing every curve of my hips, waist, and thighs through the fabric. My pale skin glowed through the mesh like moonlight.

Riley had done my makeup. She had given...