I love Christmas! It's my favorite time of the year. The lights and decorations fill my eyes with the festive colors of the season. While the sappy Christmas music fills my soul with joy and harmony. But....Christmas isn't Christmas without that oh so familiar awakening of my Jingle Balls.
Y'all know Jingle Balls.....that CRAZY DESIRE that puts an extra kiss on your lips, a tingling in your groin or a perk in your nipps. That sex crazed, booty shakin', take me NOW kind of lust that consumes you faster than the flu!
Ho! Ho! Ho!....don't ya know! I have take WILD chances that I would never take without the intoxicating powers of Jingle Balls. I have had earth shaking sex in the mother-in-laws bathroom while the family was decorating the tree in the next room. Heck, I have even pulled over on I45 South to have sex on the hood of the car as traffic flew by. Jingle Balls fills my soul with the joyful lust of reckless abandon.
So....since this is the season of giving I thought it would be fun to share our wild and kinky stories brought on by Jingle Balls. I know you all have a Sexy Jingle Balls story to share as Jingle Balls has no vaccine or cure. And once you have been infected you are obligated to spread the joy of Jingle Balls, Jingle Balls, Jingle balls all the way.........
Merry Christmas and Happy Jingle Balls to you!