He’s Count Chocula, I mean, Count Dracula. It would serve her right for not wanting him, as much as he wanted her. It would be all her fault and not...his fault that she’d be dead and to be resurrected as a vampire, just like him, but without all his super powers of the dark that he received in death to transcend him in life. He’d make her his queen, loyal and faithful to him, she’d give him hot sex whenever he wanted it, in the same way he still gets hot sex from Courtney Love, Lady Gaga, Oprah,. Rachel dressed like an 1880’s old west bar girl, long skirts, high laced boots, cotton blouses and funny striped stockings that women wore in the 1890’s. Like a moth to a flame, I just had to sit next to this women. By the look she gave me she wanted the same. I sat next to her at a two person table and said Hi! I’m Ken, you don’t mind if us elders sit together, Rachel smiled and said “speak for yourself old man; I’m still in my prime, if you know what I mean?” Well three weeks later we were. I take you in my arms and kiss you deeply as I caress your smooth skin . As you lean against me you feel my cock growing hard and move your hand down and start squeezing annd rubbing it through my jeans . Your hard nipples are rubbing my chest I take your tit in my hand and start gently pinching and pulling one nipple then the other . You moan as you unzip my jeans and reach in and grab my cock slowly stroking it .We continue to kiss and tease each other for sometime .I slide my hand down past. Chuck threw for two touchdowns and ran in a third as our team crushed our cross-county rivals. I was torn between watching the game and watching Sherry on the sideline. She looked damned good in her cheerleader uniform as she jumped and clapped there. After the game, Sherry found me and said, “Give me a few minutes to change and I’ll meet you outside the gym, okay?” “Okay. Hey, did I tell you you’re the prettiest cheerleader on the field?” With a blushing smile, she kissed my cheek and said, .