Charlotte’s special gift for Christmas – part 2

Read part 1 of Charlotte’s special gift for Christmas here in this link.

Again flashing that evil little grin that I’d seen so little of in the last couple of years, he asked, “Want to find out?”

“What are you thinking?” I tossed the magazine onto the end table and sat up, eagerly awaiting his answer.

“How about we call her down here, tell her we want to talk to her, right away. See how she acts.”

“But what are we really going to talk to her about?”

Getting up, Thomas walked over to the mantle over the fireplace and reaching into Charlotte’s Christmas stocking pulled out the red envelope containing a special surprise gift we’d decided to get her as well as her parents.

“Let’s give her this a little early.”

“You’re a genius!” I laughed, clapping my hands.

“Nah, just a boring history teacher.” He sighed, “Who married another boring teacher.”

“Hey, Geometry isn’t boring!” I exclaimed.

“Probably not to your male students who get to stare at your legs, but for the most part it is.” He answered by coming over and sitting next to me. Pulling his phone from his hip, he pointed at me, “Button your sweater.”

I looked down and laughed. After our romp, I slipped a red sweater over my bare tits, rather than go upstairs and change. I’d left it mostly unbuttoned to give Thomas a great view of my tits, but now began buttoning it up.

“Hey Charlotte?” Thomas spoke into the phone. “Listen, can you come down here?” he paused and smiled at me. “Yes, it is important; we need to talk to you about something. I don’t want to discuss this over the phone so come down right now okay?”

He hung up and laughed, “She was asking me if everything was okay and when I said we had to talk she asked about what and she was stuttering!”

“God we’re mean!” I said, but couldn’t help laughing.

“Yeah, I wonder if Bill and Kate really knew what they were doing leaving her with us.”

“Bill and Kate never knew about our habits.” I reminded him. “Besides, it’s fun to fantasize, but we’d never try anything with Charlotte.”

“I wouldn’t anyway.” He gave me a smirk.

“You wouldn’t try anything on anyone these days.” I returned the smirk.

Thomas looked pissed and started to say something, but we both stopped at the sound of soft footsteps on the stairs behind us. I turned to see Charlotte reach the bottom of the steps and slowly make her way over to us. I felt a momentary feeling of guilt at the deer in a headlight look in her big blue eyes as I approached. That feeling changed to another, more pleasant feeling as I took in what she was wearing.

Despite the fact it was winter, Charlotte was always saying we kept the house too warm and was wearing a pair of pink shorts that showed even more of her legs than the skirt had. The matching pink red sox t-shirt fit far too loosely to show her small tits, but something about that turned me on more than if she were showing them off. With her long blonde hair in a pony tail and her eyes wide she looked so sweet and innocent; all I could think of was what it would be like to seduce her.

“Ummm, is everything okay,” she asked as she stood in front of us.

I waited for Thomas to speak, but he remained silent. Before us Charlotte was rocking nervously side to side. I let my eyes wander down her long legs to her bare feet with her adorable pink little toe nails and envisioned those feet up on Thomas’s shoulders as he…

“Everything’s fine.” Thomas spoke, cutting off my impure thoughts. “We just asked you down because we have something for you.”

“Oh, really?” she asked, a big smile slowly spreading across her face.

I was wondering if Thomas had decided not to mess with her, but then he changed gears.

“Yeah, but first, I was wondering, were you…” he paused and made a show of looking nervous himself. “Uh…were you by any chance on the stairs a little while ago?”

The color drained from her face and her eyes grew even wider, “I…Umm, well I…left my room to shower but….” She made an effort at a casual shrug, “Why do you ask?”

“Oh, well no reason…” Thomas once again did a good job of looking around awkwardly “We…uh, well we were kind of doing something and….”

The color returned to Charlotte’s face with a vengeance. In seconds she went from pale to a shade of crimson that told me she indeed had seen everything we were doing. She started to stammer something and at that point I needed to let her off the hook.

“We were discussing your Christmas gift and were afraid you’d heard us.” I gave her a disarming smile, “Now, were you snooping hon?”

Charlotte paused, and looked closely at me and I wondered if she knew I was helping her out or thought she really hadn’t been seen when she thought she had. After a moment she shook her head vigorously, causing her ponytail to shake back and forth.

“Really  Emily, I only took a shower and went back into my room, I was never near the stairs.”

“Good.” Thomas said, “Because we wanted this to be a surprise.”

He held the red envelope out to her and as she took it she said, “But Christmas isn’t until next weekend.”

“I know, but when you open it you’ll see why we gave it to you early.”

“You guys are so sweet.” She laughed as she tore open the envelope and pulled out the card. As she opened it, she continued, “You do so much for me, you don’t have to…”

She trailed off and her eyes widened and Thomas and I looked at each other and smiled, but this time not at her expense, but at the fact that we’d made her happy.

“Oh my God!” she exclaimed, holding up the round trip ticket to Florida we’d bought her. “I’m going to get to go see mom and dad for Christmas! Oh thank you!”

Charlotte came forward and all but threw herself into my arms. She hugged me so tight I gasped and kissed my cheek and said, “Oh  Emily thank you!”

“You’re welcome honey.” I replied, hugging her back.

I could feel my tits pressing against hers through our clothing and turning my head, noticed Thomas staring at her ass as she bent over me. Letting me go, she moved over and gave Thomas a hug and now it was my turn to look at that adorable firm little ass as she planted a kiss on his cheek as well.

“Thank you Thomas!” she stood up, “Does my Mom and Dad know?”

“Nope.” Thomas shook his head, “You can call them when you get down there.”

“I…this is too much!” she said, shaking her head.

“It’s okay hon,” I told her, “It’s a gift for your folks too, we know they’re still getting settled down there and didn’t have the money to fly you down. So it’s for all of you.”

“Yeah, but I feel really bad taking this.”

“Why? Thomas and I asked simultaneously.

“Because you guys have already done so much for me! You offered to let me stay with you so I could go to PC when Dad got transferred, and Thomas got me the job at the restaurant. Plus you guys really take care of me! I….” she put her head down, “I didn’t get you guys anything anywhere near this nice.”

“Don’t worry about it, Charlotte.” I said then patted the couch between us.

Charlotte took her cue and sat down next to me. It was a tight fit between us and her bare leg was pressed against my calf. Taking a moment to savor that sensation as well as just the thought of her being between us, I continued, “You deserve this, you’re a good student, you help out a lot around the house and we really like having you around.”

“Really?” She looked back and forth at both of us.

“Yes, you always make us smile.” Thomas told her.

In more ways than one, I resisted adding as Charlotte again kissed my cheek, then Thomas’s

“I…thank you again!” she exclaimed, jumping up from the couch. “And I promise I’m going to get you guys something really nice for Christmas.”

“Please, we don’t give up on getting Charlotte.” Thomas said.

“I know you don’t, and I don’t know what it is yet, but I’m going to give you guys something really special!”

“Just keep being you and we’re even okay?” Thomas said, “Do the right things and make your folks and us proud, that’s what you can do for us. Right  Emily?”

“Absolutely.” I nodded, Or, I thought, you could take those cute little shorts off and…

“Well, I’m still going to work on something great for you guys anyway!” Charlotte looked at the ticket again and laughed, “I’m going to go upstairs and call some of my friends and then I’m going to start digging out my bathing suits! Mom says it’s warm enough to go swimming down there!”

With that, Charlotte turned away and practically skipped towards the stairs. I watched as she reached them, taking two at a time and quickly made her way out of sight. As she did I couldn’t help staring at that sweet little ass and the backs of those well toned legs.

“It really is nice to make her happy.” Thomas said.

“It is.” I agreed, “We haven’t been that excited over a present in forever.”

“We’re older; it’s different for us now. We get what we want all year.”

I looked at him and thought that no; we hadn’t gotten what we really wanted in quite awhile. At least not what I wanted, although I was pretty sure Thomas wanted it too and was just feigning he didn’t care. My gaze wandered over to the Christmas tree and the presents we had under there both for each other and some friends as well as a few small things for Charlotte. I heard her voice in my head exclaiming she wanted to get us something special. What could Thomas and I get for each other that could be that special. Turning back to see he was watching me I said softly,

Charlotte’s special gift for Christmas – part 2 will continue in the next page.