Santa Claus stood beside Joi as she began to undress, the anticipation of what was to come evident on his face. As Joi slipped out of her clothes, revealing her voluptuous curves, Santa couldn't help but stare. He watched her every move, his eyes drawn to her plump breasts and soft stomach.
Joi turned to him with a seductive smile, her hands moving to his belt. She unbuckled it slowly, her fingers tracing the outline of his bulge. She looked up at him through her lashes, her eyes sparkling with mischief.
"What's on your naughty list, Santa?" she purred.
Santa chuckled, his cheeks flushing slightly. "I think you know what I want, Joi."
She nodded, her fingers working on the buttons of his pants. As she slid them down, he groaned softly, unable to resist her alluring gaze and skilled hands.
