Fiction by Nef Nel, Copyright 2023
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Fire Santa is a Ho, Ho, Ho
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It was a chilly evening and she had been running behind schedule all day but she new her aunt was waiting on her visit. Aunt Janet had taken a fall and needed a little extra care during the holidays so the family decided that a facility would be a good temporary solution.
Whenever she visited her roommate would tag alone because she was the kind loving type. They had been friends for years, in fact they could darn near finish each others sentences.
She pulled up to the medical facility and she saw the lights of three large fire trucks. Panic gripped the pit of her belly until she got closer and saw the firefighters talking calmly at the entrance. This quickly eased her mind. She had heard that the alarms had gone off before and there was no fire.
She approached the door way to the building and met the firemen. They shared greeting but they did ask the two young ladies to give them a few minutes before they entered.
The ladies didn’t mind the request because the firefighters had been some of the best looking men these two single 20 year olds had ever seen.
They looked around and noticed that the fire trucks had reindeer horns on the top. There was on fire men who was standing to the side away from the others so the ladies decided to ask him about his beautifully decorated truck.
He was happy to converse it was the season so why not. He told them that it was his idea to put the horns on the truck and he also told them that he volunteered to dress us like Santa this year for the patients who where in the medical facility.
The ladies teased him as if they didn’t believe him but really they were daring him to show them his Santa suit. He was persistent with his story but soon caught on that the ladies were flirting. He was used to this type of treatment. The former swimming champion stood 6’2 with black wavy hair and beautiful deep olive colored skin.
The ladies kept picking on the fireman pretending not to believe that he could ever be convinced to wear a Santa suite so the firefighter decided to call their bluff. Meet me at this address at 9 PM and I’ll show you what Santa does to naught girls he said. They giggled and agreed to meet.
Visiting hours were over so the ladies agreed to visit Aunt Jane the next day and quickly went home to shower. There intention were not pure.
They arrived at the address right on time and a figure appeared at the door upon their knock. Was this our fire Santa? He had on his fireman’s coat and a Santa hat and nothing else. He pretended to be embarrassed that they caught him before he could finish dressing. The ladies knew he was not sincere with his apology and judging by the way he allowed the fireman coat to swing open revealing his six pack and 7 inch candy cane they were convinced that Santa would be cumming tonight.