Xmas Day 2018
It was Me and Ben and Daniel and Candi for Xmas at home.
Ben and I bought ourselves new bikes for Xmas, so we can go riding together.
I bought Candi a silk scarf.
“This is gorgeous,” said Candi. She rubbed the material against her face.
Daniel bought me and Ben matching gorgeous woollen jumpers.
“Isn’t that what you guys do?” said Daniel.
“Normally it is t-shirts with boyfriend written on the front of each.”
“Daniel laughed. “I wish I saw them.”
Candi bought me an enormous pot of green and yellow Mother in Law’s Tongues.
“Wow! Thanks Candi.”
“My pleasure.”
We smoked a shit load of pot before we ate.
I bought Daniel jocks and socks.
“Ha ha bro you are too funny,” said Daniel. Daniel held up the jocks.
“Model them for us, babe,” said a very wonky-eyed Candi.
“What?”
“I want to see if they fit you.”
“Medium, they’ll fit.”
“For me,” slurred Candi. She ripped them from their packaging.
And Daniel being stoned, and not the shy type and one for the attention, stripped off in front of us all.
He gave a cheeky smile. Then dropped the track pants and jocks he was wearing in one movement, and his cock and balls fell into view.
“Here?” I questioned.
“Candi has seen it, and you have seen it, and I’m sure Ben doesn’t mind seeing it,” said Daniel as he stood naked, with his big schlong hanging down, slipping his new undies on. “So, no one cares.”
“I can see that you two are brothers,” said Ben.
“See.” Daniel lent over and provocatively, barely with his dick in his undies, and tousled Ben’s hair. “There’s my boy.”
“Good genes,” said Candi.
Then we smoked more pot and stuffed our faces.
We ate turkey and ham and roast vegies. We also had plum pudding and plum pudding ice cream and pavlova.
We cooked the turkey, we bought the ham. Candi cooked the roast veggies. Daniel made the gravy. I bought the plum pudding. I made the pavlova and the plum pudding ice cream. Ben made caramel sauce. I made custard.
After we ate, we all fell asleep in varying positions in the lounge room, couches and on the floor. Randy Crawford played.
We woke late in the afternoon and smoked more pot and watched TV eating all the leftovers.
Daniel spent the whole day in his new jocks and a hoodie.
Ben and I bought ourselves new bikes for Xmas, so we can go riding together.
I bought Candi a silk scarf.
“This is gorgeous,” said Candi. She rubbed the material against her face.
Daniel bought me and Ben matching gorgeous woollen jumpers.
“Isn’t that what you guys do?” said Daniel.
“Normally it is t-shirts with boyfriend written on the front of each.”
“Daniel laughed. “I wish I saw them.”
Candi bought me an enormous pot of green and yellow Mother in Law’s Tongues.
“Wow! Thanks Candi.”
“My pleasure.”
We smoked a shit load of pot before we ate.
I bought Daniel jocks and socks.
“Ha ha bro you are too funny,” said Daniel. Daniel held up the jocks.
“Model them for us, babe,” said a very wonky-eyed Candi.
“What?”
“I want to see if they fit you.”
“Medium, they’ll fit.”
“For me,” slurred Candi. She ripped them from their packaging.
And Daniel being stoned, and not the shy type and one for the attention, stripped off in front of us all.
He gave a cheeky smile. Then dropped the track pants and jocks he was wearing in one movement, and his cock and balls fell into view.
“Here?” I questioned.
“Candi has seen it, and you have seen it, and I’m sure Ben doesn’t mind seeing it,” said Daniel as he stood naked, with his big schlong hanging down, slipping his new undies on. “So, no one cares.”
“I can see that you two are brothers,” said Ben.
“See.” Daniel lent over and provocatively, barely with his dick in his undies, and tousled Ben’s hair. “There’s my boy.”
“Good genes,” said Candi.
Then we smoked more pot and stuffed our faces.
We ate turkey and ham and roast vegies. We also had plum pudding and plum pudding ice cream and pavlova.
We cooked the turkey, we bought the ham. Candi cooked the roast veggies. Daniel made the gravy. I bought the plum pudding. I made the pavlova and the plum pudding ice cream. Ben made caramel sauce. I made custard.
After we ate, we all fell asleep in varying positions in the lounge room, couches and on the floor. Randy Crawford played.
We woke late in the afternoon and smoked more pot and watched TV eating all the leftovers.
Daniel spent the whole day in his new jocks and a hoodie.
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