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(c) Copyright Henrik Larsen 2003



Comments are very welcome. You can reach me either through assd or by e-mail 
at henlar@hotmail.com.


If, for some reason, you feel offended by erotic stories, then I don't know 
why you have opened this one. Maybe to be offended, so you can complain 
about how awful it is that somebody writes stuff like this. If that's the 
case, my advice is to seek professional help. You need it. If you are not 
allowed to read stories like this, I will not be held responsible, if you 
choose to continue. But don't worry; it's all fantasy.

Reposting or any other use of this story is strictly prohibited without the 
express, written permission of the author. This story can be put on the 
Bradley Stoke flash stroke festival page.



Christmas cards.

"Let's take the pictures for our Christmas cards, dear. We'll start with one 
of the rice and almond pudding. Just let me lick the cherry to make it 
shiny. It looks so beautiful on top of the white mound; dark and glossy, 
surrounded by a little juice.
"Now, one of Santa's cave. Should I sprinkle a little snow? Oh, it's cold, 
but you like that, don't you.
"Then one of you riding the sledge. Oh yeah! It's a bumpy ride. See how the 
mounds bounce.
"Suck that wishbone, honey. It looks incredible from here. That will make a 
good picture. Easy now; don't choke on it.
"One final with melting snow on your face. Soooo gooood. Here it comes, 
close your eyes. Oh yes.
"It's just great taking pictures for the Christmas postcards. Which one do 
you think we should send to Aunt Harriet?"


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ftp://ftp.asstr.org/pub/Authors/henlar

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