Cindy is living with Al, a man she no longer feels attracted to and jumps at a chance to get a real Christmas tree by going with Jeremy when he announces his intention to cut down his own tree. She is aware he has a relationship with Tanya, but is unsure how close they are. During their trip to get the trees, Cindy flirts with Jeremy and that leads to an intimate situation.
When they return with their Christmas trees, Cindy wants to confess to Al what happened, but before she can, he surprises her.
Tracie is a girl who inspires blonde jokes and finds herself in a desperate situation when her soldier boyfriend is coming home for Christmas with a surprise for her. Needing to quickly put together decorations and a tree, she calls her friend Julie for help and all goes well…until they open the box containing the artificial tree, which is missing most of the parts. A few glasses of wine later, Julie has an inspired thought.
Jeremy turned the truck down the small road. They passed another truck going the opposite direction with a tree tied to the back but otherwise seemed alone. Then their truck squeezed off the shoulder and came to a stop.
“Okay, we now travel by snowmobile. The better trees are usually back off the road a bit.” Jeremy jumped out of the truck and walked around to the other side to help Cindy down, easily lowering her to the ground. He lowered the gate to the trailer and a few minutes later cautiously drove the snowmobile out.
Cindy watched him check the gas and oil and then stow away rope and tools into a hidden compartment of the machine. “Are we ready to go?” Cindy looked around under the bright sun, feeling a bit too warm under all her clothes.
“Yup, as soon as we deal with your spanking.”
“My spanking? You were serious?”
“I am. Lean over the snowmobile.”
She stared at him with her hands on her hips with her mouth open and then shook her head. “I suppose I don’t have a choice in this, do I? Next time, I will be more careful what I say about your ego and your truck.”
Cindy approached the snowmobile and leaned over the black cushioned seat from the side. “Do you spank Tanya as well?”
“On occasion.” He reached under her legs and pulled the zipper upward. “I suspect she enjoys it a bit too much.” He lifted the bottom of the coat up to her back, flipping it over. He reached to her waist and pulled down her snow pants to her knees. “I think trying to paddle you over those snow pants wouldn’t leave you much of an incentive to behave.”