" What are you doing here?" I'd expected a guy selling vacuum cleaners, or some Jehovah's Witnesses or something."Trick or treat!" Shelly smiled at me... She stood on my doorstep like a little girl, hands behind her butt, twisting on her hips.I have to admit, she had me at a complete loss. I probably should have slammed the door in her face. I could have called the cops, or a priest maybe. At the very least I should have told her in no uncertain terms to get the hell out of my life, but I didn't. That Saturday we talked excitedly about our forthcoming holiday, making promises of loving that in all probability our bodies could not keep. Later we did the mundane things, shopping, buying food for the evening and the Sunday, as we had decided that Eve would stay over until the Monday morning. On Sunday we got up late, luxuriating in laying in bed, holding each other and talking. It was the first time that Eve had ever done that, and she insisted that this should be a ritual she wanted to. My cousins were in a frenzy of summer fun and going wild in the yard sliding and splashing. I was alone with my thoughts even if I was surrounded by frivolous fun.There were a lot of kids in the neighborhood that liked to ride bikes and scooters, and none of them were naked, but they rode up and down the street all day. I was able to contain my erections though while we played and that was a good thing. It was pretty easy because we were having good old fashioned fun.There were different. He leaned forward and my feet rested against his shoulders as he continued to ram his cock into me. He changed his grip on my ankles and then leaned all the way forward forcing my legs up over my head, my ankles coming to rest on the grass on either side of my head.My body was bent over in half and my cunt was pointing straight up at the sky as he loomed over me between my legs. Now his cock was going really deep inside me. Deeper than ever before. I could feel the end of his cock bumping up.