Forbidden christmas fantasy Stories

Last Christmas, I did something that still does not quite fit with how I see myself. I am a married man in what I have quietly come to accept is a sexless relationship. Intimacy has not ended with a bang or a fight. It has just faded. We touch less, desire less and eventually not at all. I am still a husband, a dad and the reliable one. Somewhere along the way, I stopped feeling like a man anyone wanted. Then someone ment...

Ana walked with a slow, sensual pace through the hallway of a gift shop, a place that seemed to have been forgotten by time. The dim light gave it a mysterious air, and there were no customers, only some intriguing-looking men moving gracefully as they arranged the items. The shop, however, was not just any shop; it was magical, though Ana didn't know it yet, having entered by mistake while looking for a gift for her husb...