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Christmas Eve left me little other opportunity to have any fun encounters with Kaia. The girls took off late morning with my mom, Aunt Christy, and grandma to go do some shopping in the one little town about twenty miles from the cabin. I was drafted into kid entertaining for a while, then managed to get away in the afternoon to watch some football.
Late afternoon was the time for everyone who wasn’t part of food prep to stay the hell away from the kitchen and dining room. We’d established a tradition of having our biggest formal meal on Christmas Eve, since the kids tended to be wired or wiped for all of Christmas Day proper. It wasn’t that we didn’t have nice meals then, too, they were just less formal. Thankfully, instead of getting assigned to the kids table this year to supervise, I got to sit in the big formal dining along with Kaia, Avery, and several of the adults. The parents with little kids moved to what used to be just the kids tables (card tables in the living room) and wrangled that crew. It was nice, but again all I managed with Kaia was a couple of teasing looks.
The evening was all about grandma and tradition. She liked singing carols in front of the living room fireplace. It was one of those things I’d rather have skipped but did anyway because it was expected. We turned down the lights, setting the mood with just the crackling fire and lights from one of the secondary Christmas trees.
Afterward, the little kids were all sent off to bed and I retreated to the New House with the girls. It still wasn’t too late and I was optimistic, but I couldn’t think of a good way to separate Kaia from Avery. Before I could come up with a plan, my parents came in from the breezeway and asked if we were all up for a movie. Kaia immediately said yes, and Avery and I soon agreed.
My dad fired up the old TV in the New House’s living room and put A Christmas Story in the DVD player. Yeah, another semi-official tradition. My parents took the recliners and I got the couch with the girls. Kaia positioned herself in the middle, which I liked, and then dragged a blanket off the back of the couch to huddle under. It was big enough for the three of us and, after some teasing, she agreed to share.
I was distracted from the movie by the close proximity to Kaia. She tucked a foot under herself and used it to poke my leg. I started rubbing it under the blanket, which seemed to satisfy her for a while. At about the halfway point in the movie, she adjusted her position, kicking her legs out to the coffee table and leaning back a little more in my direction. Not a minute later, I felt her hand work its way across my lap and over my crotch. I think I was fully erect by the time she found my balls through my jeans. Dammit, jeans! Why hadn’t I changed to sweats?
After about five minutes of that, she started tugging at my belt. There was no way she could undo that one-handed and I was extremely nervous about giving her any further access. The room wasn’t that dark and my entire family was within a few feet of us. Granted, my dad had started snoring, but Avery and mom were awake.