“We should go somewhere more private,” I gasped.“Why?”“There are hikers all around, people tube down this river, other people fishing...”P...rhaps my words made sense, because she nodded slowly. “I guess you’re right,” she murmured.“We can walk into the woods,” I suggested.“We could,” she said, though her voice had lost much of its excitement.She sat next to me, propped on one arm. The sun was behind her as I looked up at her, so I couldn’t really read her face. But I knew I’d ruined the moment.. Dressing the part helped more than I could have imagined. When my boobswere added to my costume, it almost seemed natural. The large amount ofalcohol helped me relax, and knowing my mother and sister were cared formade the deed bearable. It was not long before I noticed things werepleasurable. Once I gave up on what should have been and enjoyed whatwomanhood offered, things changed for me. I was becoming Sofia.A pampered life full of soft silky surroundings is something to besavored. I never. "Good let me explain something. I am going to move off the farm. I have three choices. One is to sell it to that mega farm corporation. The second is to stay here and run it from town, while you manage it Steve. The third option is to sell it to you two. So, would you be interested?" I asked."You know I don't have that kind of money to buy this place," Steve said."Me neither," Sterlin said."Well I have a plan, I'm going to lease it to you. The big boys offered me five million.I propose to hire. In less than an hour it was just the two of us."No big plans for Halloween Night?" she asked."None. You?" I responded."Mine is actually more of a hope than a plan. I am hoping that Dracula will steal into my boudoir, bite my neck, tear off my nightie and then fuck me into submission," she answered in a low voice.I was at a loss for words as my heart begin to beat rapidly and I felt my cock begin to thicken. It had been a few years since I gotten laid while in my Dracula costume and make.