Except this year she told Darian that she had to find something that wasn't like her. After a couple costume stores they finally found the right costu...e. Sexy devil! It had fishnet stockings, with a bustier type top and a little skirt that barely covered her ass but damn it was cute. She looked damn hot in it even. She grabbed the clutch she had picked out for herself and starts to walk out her door. She stops to rethink her costume though, it wasn't like she liked looking 'slutty' but it did. I still jumped though, when Susan ran her fingers all the way down between my cheeks. I had to fight to remain still, and after a bit, I had to fight to keep from moaning. Her hands felt really good. I've read that it's supposed to feel good there, but I hadn't really believed it until then. She didn't try to put her fingers inside me there, or in my pussy, but she did have me wondering how it would feel.When she'd finished oiling my backside she rolled me over and wide-eyed, I watched as she. All I could think was "Is he looking at my asshole?" And I tightened it. Probably winked right at him. Oh fuck, I was going to shoot!Luckily, he said: "Okay, now turn over and let me get the front of you." Having a raging hard-on, I was very embarrassed and I slowly started to turn over onto my back. He laughed and assured me:" Oh, don't worry. Every man gets hard. There is nothing wrong with it. It's just between us mates, y'know?" My dick turned limp - thank God. And the strong urge to shoot. Although, his hands seized my arms. Both of us let out loads of tears, and we just stayed close to one another for a few more minutes in silence.His arms went right around me. "Yes, Quinn." Are you sure?" I cried, letting go of him. "You are still young and have almost your whole life ahead of you, Ted. So, if you want me to get rid of it, tell me now. I won't judge you, I'll just love you. I wouldn't ever try to hurt or guilt trip you. I just want you, if you'll have me. Sherry and Britta may.