Every mid 20 something knows the holidays are really for bumping uglies, not jingling bells (unless we're talking a couple of chestnuts). We've designed the wildest selection of Christmas kimonos and Christmas robes, coined pre/post coital Christmas kimonos, so you can keep rubbing until Rudolph runs out of red nose. Slip then on to slip them off, because the storm is coming and there's no better way to enjoy 5-8" than with a silky soft sex sheet.
