Sarah skipped down the hall of the modern chateau, barely thudding as her knee socks landed on the soft carpet. She skidded to a halt outside of a large, pale, wooden door, ignoring the "please knock" sign as she barged in.
"I'm home!"
The man behind the desk on the other side of the room gave an annoyed glance in her direction, his face softening as he recognised his loud guest. His bright smile matched hers as he patted his lap, calling her over for her end-of-work hug. Sarah was more than eager for the attention. She trotted over like a hungry kitty, slamming her jiggly butt down in its usual spot as David gave her a squeeze.
"Well aren't you adorable! Where'd you get this?"
With a giggle, Sarah pulled up the fluffy hood on her reindeer kigurumi, letting Mr Belrose get a proper look at it.
"Lailani made it for me. It's super sugoi! She's really good at arts and crafts!"
She savoured the moment as he fawned over her, rubbing the lighter patch on her belly and giving her little tail a naughty honk. Sarah liked Mr Belrose. She loved Brooke as well of course, but the woman could be a little mean. David always had time for her, be it when she was watching the kids, if she had trouble with her work, or when they were doing ecchi things at night. Even if he was old enough to be her father, he never treated her like a child. It was a strange relationship they shared, a dirty little arrangement Brooke had proposed, but somehow it always felt natural. Sarah was more than just Brooke's personal assistant/plaything, she was a part of their marriage.
"How was she today? I know she didn't look too happy to leave this afternoon…"
Only David dared to assume his wife's feelings. Most others on the resort had to guess, and usually resorted to hiding, lest they face the wrath of a slightly irate Mrs Belrose.
"Yeah, she was super grumpy at first, but she got better near the end. She said she'll be home soon, she's just finishing up some figures."
With a long stretch, David leaned back in his chair. He removed his glasses, giving Sarah a warm scarlet look. She liked his eyes, they were really pretty. Between his red and Brooke's soft green, it was like a little Christmas stared down at her every night.
"Yep, I'm about finished here too. Can you go grab some treats from the kitchen, Sarah? We'll sneak a snack while we wait."
Springing to her feet (and crushing the poor man's lap), she spun with a quick salute.
"Hai hai!"
Sarah always loved exploring the fancy little house. She'd seen pictures of the rest of David's family, and they'd all built big, fancy, old fashioned houses. His oldest brother lived in what could pass for a castle! But David had wanted something different. His island home was simple and elegant, with enough room for his little family. It would never be called cheap though, not with floor to ceiling glass windows, half a dozen pools, and almost magical levels of automation in every room. Sarah had been in awe when he'd shown her to her new room, even though she spent almost every night sandwiched between him and Brooke.
She hummed to herself as she rummaged around in the quiet kitchen, satisfied with the box of gingerbread cookies snagged from the top shelf. A murmur of conversation caught her attention on the way back. Poking her head into the living room, she found the boys playing their computer games on the big screen. They'd been good all day, they deserved a treat as well.
"Suki's got cookies!"
The young trio jumped at her sudden yell, the two youngest instantly beaming and clamouring for a gift from their kinda-nanny. Only Anthony remained pouting on the sofa. Ever since he'd turned fifteen the boy had stopped playing with Sarah. Whenever she hugged him he'd sprint to the bathroom, and when she was in the pool he'd stay sitting on the side, refusing to stand until she left. It must've been a teenage boy thing. But fun would find him anyway. Having given Bradley and Christopher their sweets, she approached the brooding older brother.
"Come on Anty, don't you want some Suki cookies?"
He refused to look her in the eye or speak, focusing on his game. He should've known better than to ignore Sarah.
"Then have some Suki smoochies instead!"
Her attack was merciless. Anthony could barely react before his face was covered in quick, light kisses. He kicked and swung, but was powerless against the bigger, older girl.
"Nn….Stop!….STOP!"
Sarah pulled back, leaving her victim panting and bright red. He flipped onto his stomach, covering his head with a cushion. She was about to give up, when an open hand shot out in her direction. With a grin she gave a cookie a little smooch before placing it in his waiting hand. The muffled thanks was more than she usually got from the boy. He was growing up fast, they all were. Their smoky brown hair and crimson eyes were all the proof they needed that they were David's sons, but every day their faces looked closer to his. They'd all grow up to be handsome young men if they kept going.
Sarah got to work showering the two younger boys with their kisses, having waited for their turn, when her phone buzzed. Retrieving it from inside her bra and giving the sweaty screen a wipe, she checked the message.
=I'm on my way home now. Time to give David the package=
She nodded at Brooke's prearranged instructions.
"Get to bed soon boys, mom's on the way home!"
A chorus of insincere promises followed her out the door. She knew exactly what Brooke wanted her to do. Grabbing the blank box from its hiding spot, she trotted back to David's study.
"I'm guessing you got caught with the boys?"
She nodded at the waiting man's question.
"Yep yep! Here, Mrs Brooke wanted you to put this on!"
Sarah thrust the box into his arms. Even she had no idea what the cunning woman was planning, but she knew it'd taken a lot of work. She would've loved to stay and watch him change, but the telltale jingle of keys signalled Brooke's arrival. She pelted out of the room and down the hallway, a loyal pup running to its master. Her tackle-glomp was welcomed with open arms.
"Oof. Sarah, sweetheart, what've we said about running indoors?"
"I know, but I was excited to see you."
It was always amazing to watch Brooke's stress disappear when she got home. Her little sanctuary always put her mind at ease, no matter how bad the day had been. Rekindling the flame with her husband had certainly perked up the older woman as well.
"Here, Sarah…."
Taking the girl's chin and gently tipping it up, Brooke pressed their mouths together. She was a good kisser. Her tongue rolled around in Sarah's mouth, feeling far more erotic than it had any right to. When she released her protégée, the girl was already panting and sweating (more than usual).
"Mmm…..always so sweet…..So, did you give him the package?"
"Yep! He's getting changed now."
"Good, and let me just see if you've got everything right in here…."
Sarah's heart hammered as Brooke unzipped the front of her onesie. She really was a beautiful lady. Long fluttery eyelashes, full pouty lips, smoky eyes. But there was more than that making Sarah excited. Sure, Brooke was a pretty lady, but if she was just a pretty lady, then she wouldn't hug Sarah tightly when the thunder scared her. If she was just a pretty lady, she wouldn't take the time to teach Sarah how to do her job. If she was just a pretty lady, then she wouldn't trust Sarah to watch her kids. No, it was everything else that made Sarah fall for her. Even if she never had all her surgeries, Brooke would still be a beautiful person in Sarah's eyes.
Pulling the costume open, Brooke inspected Sarah's undergarments. The thin, fuzzy brown bikini was fighting to contain the soft tanned flesh within, and Sarah's juicy thighs spilled ever so slightly over the top of her long socks. Brooke gave a satisfied smirk.
"Wonderful, isn't it. Lailani really did a good job. How does it feel, honey? Comfortable enough?"
Sarah nodded. Despite the tight appearance, the risque underwear was quite pleasant.
"Good, I want you to feel as amazing as I do tonight, now slip the deer costume off…"
With a clumsy struggle, Sarah freed herself from the cushy confines of Lailani's needlework. Standing in just the bikini and kneesocks, she took a sharp intake of breath as Brooke opened her coat. She was in a matching set! Except her socks were actually stockings, connected to her hips with a black leather garter belt. It looked like rein's on a reindeers back. With another quick kiss on Sarah's lips, the scheming woman popped a set of antler headbands on each of their heads.
"Come on Sarah, let's go give David his present this year…"
Brooke held the smaller girl's shoulders as the pair pushed back into David's study. The man himself looked quite festive in his jolly santa outfit. The belt to his coat was missing though, so it hung open revealing the bare skin underneath. He wasn't exactly muscly, but he was far from unfit. Even in the dull mood lighting, Sarah could tell his eyes went wide at the sight of his two lovers, clad in skimpy outfits and leaning on the doorframe seductively. She gave a small jump as Brooke leant over her shoulder, running her smooth hands down Sarah's hips and grabbing her thighs.
"Look baby, Santa's here! He had to cover a lot of ground last night, it's a shame he can't fly isn't it?"
The pieces were beginning to fall into place. Sarah copied Brooke's sultry smirk as she turned, keeping her eyes locked on David while his wife felt her up.
"Yeah. But what if he had some help?"
The kiss on the side of her neck was long and wet, definitely leaving a hickey.
"That's right Sarah. For Santa to really get his work done, he needs to…" Her fingers plucked the bow on Sarah's bikini top, loosening it. "...Ride his reindeer…"
