Christmas Tree Orgasm: Dragged Alone, Rewarded Myself!
Yesterday I wanted to buy a Christmas tree. At the tree lot, a Christmas tree salesman approached me immediately, showed me a few samples, and started hitting on me right away. Of course, I didn't fall for his sleazy pick-up lines, but he still sold me a tree—even with a five-year warranty! Since no one was around to help, I had to drag the tree alone to my car and then to my apartment. After setting it up and decorating it, I filmed myself getting off in front of the Christmas tree. Should I send it to him so he can get mad about what he missed out on?
