It was Christmas Eve when I was sitting in my apartment in London. I usually celebrated Christmas with friends and family back home but it was not happening this year. My parents had planned a trip to Pakistan this December and I was not up for it. They were attending a couple of weddings and by experience I know how that starts into questions for all single girls. Questions like when are you getting married? What are your plans? I have already made it clear to my parents that I will marry when I am ready and with the guy I choose and not some traditional arranged marriage. They were supportive of this idea as they had spent most of their lives in US.
Anyways for the evening, I was planning to cook a warm meal, relax and maybe watch a movie or catch up on my favorite series on Netflix at home. It didn't feel like all was lost as somehow I was really looking forward to an evening by myself. In the afternoon I went grocery shopping close to my apartment knowing that shops maybe closed for a couple of days. I was at the cash counter when I heard an excited voice saying:
"Hey Sana, Hiiii, what are you doing here during Christmas break."
Surprised, I looked back and there she stood, Jean was one of my good friends in college. She and I had different majors so our interaction was limited to outside the classrooms.
"Jean, Oh my God, How are you?" I replied.
Jean and I were good friends in college, she was a tall and strong girl, very athletic and crazy about sports. She had a very loving personality and we had great time together.
"It's been a long time" She said.
"Yes" I replied.
We started talking about what was happening with our lives, I told her that I had recently come back from an internship in Madagascar and was starting a job next month. She smiled and told me that she was on her way to her dad's house where she was joining her family for Christmas. She, her sister and her brother who were both married, her dad was single as Jean's mom had passed away a few years back from cancer.
I wished her Merry Christmas and told her that we should catch up after holidays and was on my way. I had only walked a few steps when I heard Jean call my name again. I stopped and turned back, she had caught up to me by then and with a bright smile said:
"I would love it if you could join us for the Christmas dinner tonight."
I looked at her and the first words that came out were
"Are you sure?"
"Yes" With excitement, she replied.
Somehow I couldn't say no and agreed. She gave me the address to her dad's place, the house was in a small town a couple of hours drive from London. She told me to be there by 6 pm and left. I looked at the time and it was almost 2 pm. I still had a few hours to get ready for the dinner.
Jean was a curious girl and in college everyone had stories about her. She was hot as hell with very ample breasts, round hips and amazingly long and athletic legs. But she never dated anyone which led to rumors like she was a prude virgin or even a lesbian. A lot of guys tried their luck but all got burned. I always felt that if I would ever become interested in a woman it will be a woman like Jean, this thought had crossed my mind multiple times, I have to admit.
On my way home I started dreading what I had gotten into. I was looking forward to this wonderful evening alone but now had to be part of this dinner where I hardly knew anyone. I knew Jean but her family was strangers.
As I entered my apartment and looked at the time, it was a little over two which gave me a couple of hours to get ready and leave. I booked a cab for the evening and opened my wardrobe to see what I could wear.
"No, Not this one, Nope" I uttered as I scrolled through my clothes.
I finally found something which was festive, a red and black dress a little short but it matched the festive colors. Primarily red it had deep v-neck with black stripes which gave a glimpse of my cleavage. I undressed and placed the dress in front of me while staring in the mirror.
"A little sexy but there will be young people at the party so it should be fine" I told myself.
I placed the dress on the bed and went to take a bath. The warm water was amazing and lying nude in the bath was sending butterflies in my stomach. It had been a longtime since I was with a man but I had little time to pleasure myself as I had to be ready for the party.
I came out from the bath and dried my body. I than picked up a lavender and honey scented body lotion and started applying it to my body. As I was rubbing myself, my nipples had become erect and I started getting moist. It was then that I remembered my encounter with one my friend Luis, and it brought a smile on my face. I remembered how I seduced him and made him uncomfortable and of course the sex that followed. All these intimate thoughts were going through my mind but there was no time.
Dressing quickly I wore a red thong and net stockings the bra i wore was also red. One look in the mirror and i was good to go and proceeded in putting on the dress. The cab driver had reached and had already given a missed call on my phone. I was about to leave when I see that the bra being padded was bulging out of the dress ruining my whole look. I quickly looked for another one in my drawers when I again got a call from cab driver that he was here.
"Shit, none of them matches the color of the dress" I murmured.
After quickly thinking, I just removed the bra and wore my winter coat and a Santa helper's hat. I grabbed a bottle of the most expensive wine I had and rushed down to the cab.
It was a long journey and I wasn't sure if I could make it in time. Around half past six I entered this small town everything was closed as expected and the cab driver drove for another fifteen minutes or so and stopped just outside a huge house on the other side of town.
"Here you go miss" the taxi driver said.
I paid the cab driver and gave him another 50 pounds for tip.
"Thank you miss and Merry Christmas" he replied.
"Merry Christmas to you as well" I wished him and got off the car.
The house was very nicely decorated with Christmas lights; a reindeer with colorful lights was standing just outside the main door. It was snowing and the whole ambiance felt very festive. It really got me in a good mood.
I rang the bell and waited for someone to open the door. Soon I heard heavy footsteps coming towards the door and as the door opened with some force, I heard a loud heavy voice:
"Merry Christmas"
I was startled as a man dressed in Santa's clothes was standing in front of me. He was well over six foot tall maybe close to 7 feet. I was lost in my thoughts when I heard:
"Come on in you...You must be Sana, Jean's friend. Don't catch a cold in this weather" He said.
"Merry Christmas to you too and yes I would love to get in" I replied.
As I entered the house the Santa Clause helped me take off my coat and we walked in the corridor towards the living area.
"We have been expecting you, you are late" he said
"I wasn't sure of the house so it took me some time to get here" I replied.
"Merry Christmas Sana, I hope my dad didn't startle you. He is insisting on wearing this Santa clause suit." Jean said rushing towards me as I entered the living room.
