by Thorgal McGillivary, pictures by Thorgal - models Kellie Malibu and Ashlynn Jameson. Story is in third-person form because it was once written to be read on voice by Thorgal.
"HO HO HO, MERRY CHRISTMAS" I cheerfully yell, waiving to the kids as I walk out of the reception hall. It's been a long night but I'm finally done and I can get out of this hot Santa suit. I know it sounds weird... me as Santa when I'm working a high class escort thing but this is just a fun thing to do during the slow times of Christmas. Kids home, husbands home - not many ladies around to make use of my services I guess. It all started a few years back when somehow there was a shortage of Santa's and somebody, pretty desperate, decided to call an escort... ah well.. Santa Claus, spreading joy... the white season... lets say we both make a lot of people happy.
Anyhow - playing Santa is an amazing extra gig, providing me with some extra cash for the holiday season. The smiles on the faces of the kids are absolutely priceless and there are always hot mommies to check out. I used to do the mall thing, but have since moved on to the better role of being a private Santa. This just means that I get to chose when and for whom I work, plus the money is much better.
That night I finished up being the Santa for the family Christmas party for the pretty large firm in my city you worked for. There had been probably 150 kids there and each and every one needed to have a turn with Santa. That didn't bother me though, for the most part they were good with only a few really freaking out. I pocketed about $5,000 for the event but I was glad that it was over. I worked my way through a crowd of kids and made it to a private old storage room that they had just off the reception hall so I could change and take off.
As I'm unbuttoning my suit I hear a knock on the door. I'm expecting someone to stop by and drop off the $2,500 final payment in addition to the $2,500 deposit that I had been paid earlier. I open the door and you are standing there, together with another lady I assume works at the firm since she is holding a check book. You ask if you can come in and shut the door so none of the kids see me changing out of the Santa uniform. Of course I say yes, not wanting to ruin it for any of the kids. As I step aside you both walk in. I now recognize the other woman from before as well.
