Christmas with Emanuelle “...this Christmas I don't want gifts....your skin against mine and the complicit silence of the night are enough for me. The cold outside, your warmth inside...the atmosphere is magical, but it becomes even more so when you touch me...At Christmas I want to lose myself in your breath, feel your skin searching for mine and that desire that takes away all restraint...Just you touching me and my body understands perfectly what yours wants...They say that Christmas is magic...but the real magic is how you make me lose lucidity when you get close...“ Emanuelle