Story 1- Chapter 3

Beth held her breath. She was curious if she had only imagined his sweatpants were poking out

hiding a sizable erect cock earlier when she had first knocked on his door.

He decided it didn't mean anything if she got a quick view. They were just grown up friends and

it was harmless. He pulled the waist of the Santa pants well out in front of him so the pillow

might drop in easily.

Beth was pleased by what she saw. The thin white undies didn't hide the shape of Chris's nice

looking cock at all. "Was that a little wet spot near the waistband?" she thought. She stuffed the

pillow into his pants as he held his Santa shirt up and then worked it back down over the top half

of the pillow.

The pillow helped fill the extra space in the suit quite nicely. The white fluffy beard came next

along with a topper red hat. The hat had a long hanging tubular shape narrowing to a white

oversized cotton ball. The effect wasn't complete, until he sat down and put the black latex

boots on.

"Ho Ho Ho!" Beth cheerily shouted when he was finished and stood. They each reached for their

wine glass and tinked the edges together in a toast to Santa suits. Beth pulled her glass from

her lips, "Now where is that tree?"

"It's ready and waiting." Chris replied.

"I like the sound of that."

They left the bedroom Beth leading the way, and Chris followed with his gaze attached to her short Santa top and the edge just covering her ass. He would love to pull that Santa top up just a few more inches and get on Santa's naughty list.

Amazingly, that list was a lot closer to adding his name than Chris knew. As Beth entered the front room, she saw the decoration boxes open on the floor and went to them bending over. Her Santa suit rose up her hips as Beth flipped open a box. Chris was absolutely stunned by what he saw.

The red panties.

The same red panties he remembered so well from under the stairs she had on. They were the perfect matching value and hue of red as the Santa suits they both wore.

The soft curving slope of the cheeks of her ass was like the velvet surface inside a diamond jewelry box. And the cut was very French. The innocent slightly naughty sexiness of her panties was stunning and Chris literally lost his breath.

He didn't realize he had lost his swallowing control also, until he tried to drink a sip of wine and immediately choked. "UGG HAKKK" he coughed.

"You okay?" Beth had to struggle to suppress her laughter as she stood and turned. She had purposely let him see her panties. Something in her sexy mind had told her Santa's naughty list was a nice place to be and teasing Chris with her panties might just be the way to get there.

"I'm okay." Chris said as he regained his composure. His outer demeanor seemed calm, but inside he was doing flips that would make an astronaut deny gravity. Maybe it was gravity he felt pushing into the pillow below his belt. He took a couple steps to Beth.

"Should I do it again? Should I bend and show Chris my panties again?" Thought Beth. "Oh yes, just one more time. but real quick. He's so much closer now. Close enough he could almost touch my panties." The innocent exposure of her panties was something she had always fantasized about but never really acted on.

At least she had never actually planned anything. It had happened a few times accidentally and always when she became aware, she had modestly changed positions.

When it had happened she had liked it. It surprised her to admit it actually excited her. Now, with Chris, she was pushing the excitement to a higher level. She felt a familiar prickle in her pussy.

Deliberately, Beth turned back to the boxes of decorations and in one motion bent down and picked up a box from the floor. Her Santa top rode up over her bottom just like it did before giving Chris another closer up eye pleasing view of her red panties.

A weak heart would have died with a smile at the closeness and luxurious vision Chris had of her red velvet encased ass.

Her moment was quick, but it captured Chris's gaze so tightly that he couldn't look away in time before Beth turned and confirmed his stare. "Oh I'm sorry." She said innocently as she stood upright with the box.

"Sorry?" Chris meekly said.

"I forgot how short this top is."

"Oh, I uh..." Chris mumbled. He didn't know what to say. He wanted to say, "Don't be sorry, you have the hottest ass on earth."

Beth let the moment hang in the air. "I don't mind if you look." "You don't?" Chris was surprised.

"No. I don't. I can tell you are a really nice guy and wouldn't take advantage of an innocent girl." She paused for a moment. She stepped forward closer to Chris with just the box between them. In a shy little girl's voice she added, "If I tell you a secret, will you promise not to tell anybody?"

"I won't tell anybody. I promise." Chris sincerely replied as his cock felt uncomfortable being fully erect and pushed down his leg by the pillow.

"Sometime, I kind of like it knowing a guy is looking at my panties." "You do?" Chris was shocked but pleased.

"Yes. I do. It makes me get all squishy down there thinking about it."

Chris liked the way she used the word 'squishy'. He knew what she meant, but he wanted to hear it come from her lips again. "Squishy?"

"Yeah, Squishy. I get really squishy when I'm excited." Just to add a little emphasis, Beth raised a finger to her mouth and ran it over her lips letting her tongue sneak out and wet it.

"Oh yeah. Squishy. Wow. That is really awesome." Chris's cock twitched and if he didn't get it straightened up and out of those tight white briefs soon he wouldn't be able to walk.

"Can I ask you something Chris?" "Yes."

"I hope you don't think I'm naughty, but would you like to see how squishy I get?"

"Oh yes. Yes!"

Beth stepped back half a step, and taking the bottom hem of her Santa top, she lifted it high to her breasts and exposed the front of her panties.